c’s the day

a coarse copse
of collapsed corpses
cultivating corruption
in curmudgeonly curses
contaminating courses
conveying calamity
as camaraderie
culminates in
a careless culling

a condemnation
of cannibalistic
culinary curiosity
queasy cuisines
for catatonic choirs
craving criminality

an uncouth accoutrement
for the conspiring conniver
carving calligraphy onto
a coarse copse of corpses
carrying convenient cures
for the cancer killing us all

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