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The Wild Eye

Northern gannets glare;

thousands plunge like missiles,

swim for fish as wings flare.

 

CocoPuff shows her dog-flair

for giving me the side-eye.

The eye of the beast pierces the fox’s lair.

 

Bison freeze and stare

in my direction.

For a mile their roars blare.

 

The birds are in a frenzy.

The dog is crazed with hate.

The bison are stampeding.

 

Epstein’s victims stare.

Abandoned veterans glare.

Fired scientists swear.

 

To that man with orange hair;

That chief who doesn’t care;

That leader whose lies are bare:

You’ve already been detected

by the Wild Eye.

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