When does the Peace Prize resemble something else

Delcy,

Well, what the hell.

Share your Prize if you dare believe

it would remain half yours for long.

But it won’t matter.

It’ll be a MacDonald's cheeseburger.

Let him eat it.

Watch him digest it

through his wormy intestines.

Do what you have to do

as you face a strongman who

would squash you like a grape

at the hint of perceived non-compliance.

But I understand.

I might not fare any better.

survival counts for something.

But when he jerks-off at night

from his side of the king-size bed

just maybe, Delcy, he’ll be fantasizing you.