Tea Too Strong To Sip Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Oh, the overflowing...
Of reality being exposed.
Leaving pouring tea sippers,
To drop their pots to seek barrels.
Not only is this stuff hot.
It has gossipers around the World,
Incapable to stop...
The slowing down of a potential flooding,
All that has been deluded and deceived.
Looking more each day that passes,
As if permitted criminal activities...
Sleazing from the top to the bottom,
Every trust and honesty to expect and received...
From those picked to represent,
The best their is...
Sitting in positions of leadership.
To be entrusted to lead.
Without the people left,
Scrutinizing their corrupted abilities.

Oh,
The overflowing of reality being exposed.
Upfront and not hidden.
To let everyone know...
What and who it is and not to mistake,
The intentional division, conflicts and hatred created...
For the purpose to eliminate,
Diversity between the races.
To have this replaced by colorless faces.
Hoping to declare themselves,
Rulers, heroes and conquering crusaders of the Universe.

"Oh geeessshhh!
This tea we sip,
Is a bit too strong for me."