cicerone! oh -
cicerone tell me,
how her berated brow will lift?

did her heroes
smite all that hector?

for what?
was it
hedonic idealism, dear cicerone?

pretty was not 
their fashion nor style

with idiocy
ceaselessly they defile

their lips and mouths
heckle, incessantly

they knew better
that... fingertip
isn’t quite right
when the fingertip 
is not your own