what if
we weren't
such deeply morbid
pale and wired
beings
sucking such precious life
out of
our cheated fellow peers
would we still
tend
to believe
so easily
such deviantly defiant and
shallowly suspectful things
of and about
other lesser anonymous
such selves
why then
every last pathetically pitiful
Charlamaigne tabloid
would be out and down
sweeping the gritty grime bends
of cheap side
and just perhaps
such clearly fragile fish
bowl swimmers
like the lovely forlorn
people's princess
sweet Diana herself
would not have had to die
so very tragically and far too soon
for if we had
rid our voyeuristic selves of this
one bitter form
of public, filthy greed
there just might have been
one less statistic
resulting in death
via the publics own
recently created beast
stalkers for the rags
out upon the brutal
paparazzi beat...............
(July 13,1999)