A funny kind of glory

Glory: the garish goal Of our inner PR agent. A hollow crown; vapid desire Of emptied hearts, fleeting And fickle, a mocking Coquette fooling old suitors Who should know better; Disloyal to the last and beyond, As the breeze that scatters Our ashes away. "Glory!" The mournful wail Of crushed humanity in Its wake. An…Read more A funny kind of glory