Blues for Oedipus

by X. J. Kennedy
Oracle figured
You'd come a cropper,
Kingdom-killin
Mammyjammin
Poppa-bopper!

Gods dished you the shit
Like you deserves —
Now your eyeballs
Danglin
From they optic nerves.
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