Undoubtedly a number of bloggers have gone into action since news broke of the impending release of of a poetry anthology composed by Guantanamo Bay residents. It is hard to imagine that any of the more industrious bloggers have even gone to sleep now that the rush is on to get imaginary satiric examples into existence as quickly as possible. I'm not such a devoted or industrious blogger that I will pass up a good night's sleep, but I humbly offer the following:
Whenas in niqab Fullah goes
Then, then (methinks) how sweetly flows
The Fard effacement
of her nose
When next I spy
th'accoutrement
All of a sudden bravely rent
I sigh, "Alas, work accident."
Crossposted on Soccer Dad
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