To the four sisters, and to their younger brother,
I apologize. Too much preoccupied
with a coming medical procedure, I
failed to acknowledge your martyrdoms---murdered
by Bolshevik thugs:
to satisfy the demands for vengeance voiced
by the Partiya Lenina, ventriloquized---
then and since---by the stiff on display in the
mausoleum in Red Square. And to the dour
horse-faced Bolshevik,
Krupskaya (who, too ugly to be even
a successful alley whore became, instead,
a revolutionary and Commisar
of education), did you---even just once---
regret these murders?
And you, Lenin, bulbous-headed, failed lawyer:
did the blood of these, and the multitudes of
Orthodox Christians murdered on your orders,
satisfy your lust to avenge the death of
your elder brother?
Starward
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