By Patrick Mathieu
You
Who woo
For narcissistic
Return
Regarding friend
As toy
To be manipulated
You
Competing
Solely to prove
You’re
Better than
Thinking friend
When favor
You need
Profit
When favor
Is sought
You
With sonorous
Timbre of glee
When speaking
Of friends’ failures
Using
Honesty
As Trojan horse
For Cruelty
Evoke
Flip side
Of love
Eliciting
Searing
Brimstone
Of hate
How
In God’s name
Did you
Become president?[1]
[1] This stanza was recently added. The poem proper was penned long ago.