Sunday, October 6, 2013

From Within


Some light comes from outside.
Some flows from within.

The first can herd and turn us.
Only the second will change us.

1 comment:

Dr. Mike said...

The Looting Begins

The insanity patrol have donned
Their big shoes and clown tits
And with blow torches light
Their one-hundred dollar bills.

But it’s really disability money they’re burning
And social security checks for the elderly
To make way for the young turks
Who know how to run an asylum.

Soon they’ll declare a bank holiday
And freeze any assets people have saved.
One of them is already spinning
The Wall Street roulette wheel.

Loud honking of geese driving Packards
Scuttles chicken across the road.
Some Bozo in a loud tie leers
As he lights a bomb with his Cuban cigar.

[Disposable Poem September 6, 2013]
Dr. Mike