To Entitled Typo

Into my lines, you surreptitiously creep,

like a prudish old pervert, to window peep
for words you can appropriate to attack;

real couth and decorum you sadly lack.



Author's Notes/Comments: 

At my age, I make far too many typos---for which I apologize (I am the worst of proofreaders).  Today, a typo seemed like an apropriate metaphor for something, far more insidious, far more dangerous, and far less obvious.

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