While the flautest flaunts his fluting,
The Elitist flouts all fleeting
Equal treatment, equal eating,
Equal talking, equal muting;
And he flaunts his wares and wherefores,
Climbing stairs and social ladders,
Putting airs on, trying to flatter,
And forgets what he is there for;
While he’s spurning brave ambition,
While he’s turning all the tables,
Nipping at your heels: you’re able.
Find a cure for his sedition.
And deny him all inclusion.
And, most stubbornly, refuse him,
And eventually, recuse him,
And his commonplace delusion.
Copyright 2018 Andrea LeDew
This was a response to the WordPress prompt flaunt.