Sculpture from "Forothermore" Exhibit at Museum of Contemporary Art Chicago
Lying comes so easily
To you as you deride
My paying pleas for honesty
A lurid refrain in your chaos.
You manage funds earned with integrity,
Something not within your experience,
As you send off the next misleading epistle.
Your tour of demeaning me is at an end,
Because someone honorable,
With no skin in the game,
Decided to call out your calumny.
But what will happen to the others?