day 65 …speaking of eggs

…speaking of eggs 

Dumpty Trumpty from atop his fake wall
declared to world “I’m the greatest of all
you must bow before me and kiss my fat ass
swear allegiance to me to gain what you ask
but all for a price, you know nothing comes free
and keeping you poor just means more for me
so a tax for your thoughts, your hopes, your dreams
away with the truth, nothing is what it seems
though it may appear that we’re all on the brink
I’ll tell you what you need to fear and to think
It’s time to rewrite all of history’s facts
with a sharpie in hand rename points on the map
dispose of the words and the people I hate
they’ll have to pay dearly to enter the gate
democracy’s great if you know who to pay
we’ll take all your treasure then turn you away
America first, not the south part or north
and only the red in the middle have worth!”
yes, Dumpty’s a terror to all living things
but if you look close, Putin’s pulling his strings.

~kat

Occasionally I just need to rant. I suppose I could scream at the top of my lungs in traffic or a crowded store. But I wouldn’t advise that sort of outburst. I do have an alternative…writing a saucy, satirical poem.

So that’s my glimmer for today. If the current state of the world has you feeling concerned, I hope it brings a smile to you. And if not, well, I’m sorry…not sorry.. I hope you’re offended. My favorite new greeting is “I hope you have the day you voted for!”

Peace (I really do wish you peace), love, and glimmers to you…glimmers of joy or glimmers of reality…whatever floats your boat.

~kat


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