on...

on

a positive

in time passing

even shit

becomes fertilizer

for new growth

is that

not the way

nature circles

a learning curve

as turn three

maybe icy

so slow the fuck down

slip

and slide

at your own

peril

signs

of danger

in all understandings

even for those

graduates

who can not

yet

read

in the land

of no

accountability

reeks havoc

the excrement

pikes high

fast

the stench

pervasive

as if drunken

fools

unable to cope

poopie pants

dance

of social defection

to the allure

only

a fringe

minority

report nothing

oblivious ignorance

in private

delight

cognitive dissonance

a blind following

as the empire

has no cause

no reason

beyond

the shadow

cast

by doubt

the hanging

tree

rumored

guillotines

a heart felt

volley

of salute

the kill shot

heard

round the world

the republic

has not yet

fallen

others too

practicing

what they preach

democracy

more to the point

of truth

liberty

for the huddled

masses

elected clowns

beware

the French

in Revolution

spinning

in the skulls

of so many

heads roll

as blood

runs red reign

of awakened

peasants

gather

in bread

circus

and a wet sponge

on a stick

to wipe

the shit

from the grin

as

the merry goes

on

and on

and on