A capitalistic way of life foreclosed,
Has put an end to values claimed.
That treasured piece of the pie grows mold.
And standards proclaimed can no longer be maintained.
Why are you playing dodgeball?
In the middle of traffic on the highway?
You 'must' have a death wish?
The article was written,
'Big American Boo Boo'.
Several years ago,
It appeared in a local newspaper.
Over a deal to purchase a football team.
People of notoriety,
Have elected themselves to use the media,
Slip me a witch and be done with it.
Then give me a hee-hi-ho!
Let's both benefit from this wickedness.
Then slip me a ho-to-go!
O' tigress of those veiled temptations hinted.
Your slow prowl eases,
To goose bump my laments.
What can be done,
About the failures taking place...
In a system that allows,
A disgrace of education?
I've made comments.
And sometimes read more,
Of your work.
I may or may not give what I read a rate.
You don't think I am being fair?
Because I am not there,
Upon your request.
And arriving as if I am out of breath?
I agree with you.
What is recognized that 'should' happen,
At this hour...