Earthquakes rumble through Japan,
artillery rumbles through Libya,
freight trains rumble through town
with supplies essential
to the Wal-Mart parade.
Jets scream over Libya,
afghans scream over corpses,
you scream,
I scream,
we all scream,
for ice cream.
Corporations subsidize Congress
with excessive profits,
Congress subsidizes corporations
with tax loopholes,
I subsidize a wide screen TV
with thirty-six easy payments.
China has a right
to manage internal affairs,
the Governor has a right
to an affair,
I make a right
on Pioneer and go three blocks
to lunch at Savory Faire.
In Wisconsin
labor protests the budget,
In Egypt
students protest the government,
on the wide screen TV
I protest the noise
that keeps me awake.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
The Troubles
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I consider myself a news junkie and spend far to many hours looking over news analysis sites and pundit blogs, but all of them together don't equal the insight of these poems.
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