Primacy Of The Poor Person Poem by John Sensele

If human life in political circles should depreciate
Such polytricks my soul doesn't appreciate
Unless polytricks human life should place at the centre
Dogma, ideology in my heart can then enter

Provided the power of veto and ghetto vote I hold
Machinations and procrastinations they scold
Fairness and faithfulness they prioritise
Mind games and blind claims they sanitize

Enabling the fisherman and village housewife
To voice their concern for fatal strife
Polytrick players at the convenience they ignore
When on a full belly and with stacks of cash they snore

Caring vey little whether covid 19 kills or heals
So long as the ghetto taxpayer for their comfort foots bills
They incur month in month out at the casino
Where they gamble, dreaming their comfort in the snow.