My mother
Mother Earth
Heats rising
Ring around a rosie
Pockets full of posies
Fear in their lies from the tears in my eyes
Mama says
My mother
Mother Earth
Heats rising
Ring around a rosie
Pockets full of posies
Fear in their lies from the tears in my eyes
Mama says
Acquire
Accumulate
Attain
Amass
The People’s will won’t be done
They just cull a herd.
And Jesus wept.
Physically
Financially
Spiritually
Literally
We cannot be free till we are all free
Open, open your eyes.
We are many, they are few.
There is fear in their eyes.
Panic in their lies.
Black mold and condensation on the windowsill.
Urine, dried cum and sweat the morning after.
Stale back washed beer in the bottom of a warm can sitting on top of a wall heater.
Crisp stench of sticky coagulated blood on the bottom shelf of the fridge.
Wet tamarack drying on an old broken down cardboard box next to the raging fire in the wood stove.
Bottom of an ashtray coated in thick cemented ash.
Sour of dirty clothes in the bottom of an overflowing torn plastic bag.
Smell of FREEdUMb.
Torn up roads.
Set a mountain on fire
Poisoned fields and waters.
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray because
my soul weeps.
Mislead America’s *heart land.
My heart. My heart.
Sits on the side of a road
Sign in hand.
Our better angels
cry
Listen.
Patri-Rot homegrown.
You gave them something to entertain them.
Distracted us all
From the destruction
Of our own.
Houseless.
Covid.
Winter.
Houseless.
Red and Blue.
Just like you.
Giving of Thanks*
The rule of law.
A Golden rule.
Ten Commandments.
Bill of rights.
Constitution.
Natural gawd given rights.
Just.
Words.
Guatemala.
America.
JustAss*.