The Peace Prize

It appears
he was never told, "No,"
and now
the monster-man
tries to take what he wants.

What a nasty, vile
frame-of-mind
eats at him beneath
that coiffured head,
that orange face
that never salutes the sun.

His footprints
are careless, clumsy,
heavy.
But the Universe heals all.

Like the rest of us,
he will eventually be told, "No."

Unlike most of us,
he shall never know peace.

The Greatest Prize.