bags...
bags
of dirt
on rocky
ground
off Rocky Road
seeds
of a different
world
planted
as aliens
certainly
no metaphor
of immigration
chaos
simply metaphorically
intended
as my own
unbridled attitude
for a freedom
liberty
of choice
and choosing
a spirit
of peace
prosperity
purpose
a minimal
concern
for a daily
wage
to share
the efforts
if successful
in any harvest
to marry
w/meat
dressed
seasoned
brined
as appropriate
to offer
in feast
in concert
in celebration
of the same sorts
noticing
the lies
the fabrications
the propaganda
covers all
as a firmament
a huge
impenetrable dome
for w/out
judgement
or caring
what the fuck
truth
is the rain
that storms
in violent
expectations
flat
roughly round
holographic
all
make the politics
truly pornographic
monster shots
mere minor
dribbles
to the scat
spilling
from the public
squares
jurisdictions
sacred chambers
of English Law
Article 39
Magna Carta
driven
today
as it 'tis
far beyond
Natural Law
in the corruption
of those
who
from the Bar
dance
on the graves
of the fallen
robe
in the name
backed by force
as power
corrupts
absolute power
corrupts absolutely
so the saying
goes
don't-cha know
a slice
of soft
stinky cheese
lathered fresh
from a sharp
knife upon
torn
hot bread
wood burning
oven overture
perfectly paired
w/bags
of dirt
on rocky
ground