Tonight's Poet Corner: R'lyeh

R'lyeh
by Belinda Roddie

I'd praise Cthulhu
if only his creator
hadn't been a staunch
white supremacist
and Nazi sympathizer

Maybe he waited
dead dreaming until
his bastard master
felt the tentacles
growing inside his
small intestine

After all
it takes more than
a yacht to the head
to subdue a creature
worthier of being a god
than the racist
who inked him


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