Monday, July 09, 2007

Sleeping Beauty?

Alastair Campbell is no beauty;
nor a princess, even if he met one
in the mirror.
This business about spin -
what happens if someone wields a bodkin,
a sharp needle?
Maybe that is why he sticks things
in his hands:
a prick here, a prick there,
the blood spreads
all over the map.
Truth aborted.

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