Mine Kempf As Imagined Writ By Shakespeare

 

the great bard and Elizabethan play wright

begetting complete dramaturgy

explaining fate hollowly airtight

succor starved, riddled smitten tattered

sir real body politik blight

under whelming enthusiasm

witnessed blank quarto copyright

more tragedy than comedy

 

visited mine biography to date

expressed as dearth decayed delight

devoid absent audience

hip...hip...hooray

three chairs to excite

zero non-exhaustive effort

summoning stagecraft

imagining hardened faced spectators

muted nonexistent ovation,

 

sans anticlimactic action

superfluous stage fright,

thus retrospective stance taken

billeted envisioned

anachronistic gunfight

signifying emotional crisis,

especially high

anxiety pained height

incorporating mine every birthday

newly aged since

 

LIX January thirteenth orbitz insight

oppressive ominous gloomy glum

obscuring highland dale light

whereby substantial sole action

asper arrival of midnight

celestial curtain call enclosing

somber static theatrical night

hoop fully explaining deadening

copious heavy breathing

followed by extended lapses

of utter silence outright

spartan mise en scene

absent agit props

nsync with holographic thespians

staid theatrics displaying plight

uneventful sleepy

representation quite

leaving entire cast

 

(singular char actor his shun

of myself) remaining

soporific steadfastly right

lee measure for measure

much ado about nothing

hermetically sealed, NON GMO

vacuum packed no sight

worth seeing

on the twelfth night

starkly barren aimless

padlocked mortal soul asylum

no, not even

Romeo and Juliet

love's labor's lost passion

a comedy of errors,

viz unbridled trothplight

mock king lear ring

alls well that ends well

where me crushed

psyche doth unite

with death vis a vis

as demise of Julius Caesar

et tu Brutus I in vite.