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Epigram To My (Corporate) Employer
". . . to thee particularly and to all the Volsces
great hurt and mischief . . ."
---William Shakespeare, Coriolanus, IV:5
I thank Christ that all vengeance is . . . The Lord's,
according to the Scriptures' sound accords.
If your deserts were mine to mete, my curses
on you would shatter countless universes.
So pleased you are with inhumanity,
you cannot grasp your foul inanity---
to the extreme that any sort of hatred
of you seems like a duty, pure and sacred.
I serve you now, but shortly mean to sever
that dread burden . . . soon . . . and for---by God!---ever.
Starward
