Take time out for poems which reflect on our social and political environment.
Take care! Your prejudicial partition of humans is the rusty knife of a knave.
Refusals to research or reason out your assertions hint of a boy lost in the forest.
And your penchant for falsity over verity grows quite a nose on a little scamp.
You merit no cookies tonight, and mind, Doboy, you top the annals of the ignoble.