Muckweed

Edible, of course: 
golf the hole way 
to an ideological failure,

Taken from landed sentries
to become barbed wire farces;
the best was done smells like
an easterly stare

But don't look, said the turtle
to the fish, this will hurt me
more than it will end you,
as it proper when morality 
is a hierarchy

And the swamp's 
ethics committee
has dinner brought in
from outside the system