Too ugly for digestion is the mind
Of Paul de Man inordinately blind.
Digesting Derrida no sustenance
Provides but speculative hunger scants.
Too ugly for digestion are Foucault’s
Depraved intents that proved destructive faults.
Assimilating ugliness, more sick
Of Derrida you’ll grow, in thought not quick.
SeasideMan
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Clever. If only Foucault's rhymed with faults! You could probably squeeze "denes prose" in instead...