The bubbles form like North and
South America on
a map in the flush’s eddy. It’s an easy
cover for what’s really wrong, and what’s really good, so tantalizingly close to
perfect as to
force a demand for as much, failing to look before
sitting bareassednaked &
prompting another
outburst you can
brag to your heretoday friends about,
flushing us
away like the natural resources of two continents for
nit-picking &
petty, power
politics.
Peace 'n' Love are such lovely buzz-
words, &
so fashionable, too, but
Conflict is Sexy, a fashion so
fascist as
to render resistance impotent, while
Resentment
tops 'em
all, even
after I spent all that
money on
your cigarettes and Midol.
Unusual subject matter for political statement. Hits the target, though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sooo...I take it the Midol and Therapy didn't help you Chris? ? : -) Hugs, Dee