the matador
strikes again
watch people run
towards his reddened cloth
and away
from his oversized pockets
though an obvious,
fair target
seems none have noticed
his servants
through panicked crowd
creeping, swiping from
their wallets
to add more riches to kings
bull rush only spots
word "culture"
there it is in red letters
flapping in the wind
Okay
Read uit 3x and capitalism disguised as culture for value was the finale. I love matador imagery. This poem was full of bull. ;D
~A~