Work ! Damn

Work! Damn You, Work!
Muldoon is watching you!
And he is Everywhere,
Muldoon is the itch in your balls
and the dandruff in your hair;
He is the piece of rotting meat
stuck in your back teeth, and
is lurking in the grime
under your finger-nails, and
in the toe-jam in your feet,
He greases the snot in your nose,
and rides the sweat underneath your arms,
Gleefully he blossoms in the beads of
perspiration on your brow;
He is the curl in your public hair
and the brown stain in the back
of your underpants.
There is no escape;
you are under constant [unclear: serutiny];
Work, Damn you. Work!

(signed)
Mother of
3 baby pgis
9 student politicians
17½ hippies,
Salient Worker,
and Jack the Ripper