in from the cold comes the spy
putting their tools back on the shelf
hoping to die in their bed only
fixated on the deaths they have caused
as if they are the masters not the gods
and when the warrior deeds were done
they will be rewarded thrice over one;
in from the cold the spies come in
as easily as putting their winter coats in closets
and even though we prayed for this day
we never believed it would happen
and all the deaths we could not save
have received their own rewards in heaven;
in from the cold the wealthy sit on their treasures
sheltering away their fortunes hidden from taxes
not caring at all what the poor people say
or that their children might be starving
but that they are on top and others are not
save the ones they join on the golf course;
in from the cold the rebels dine on leftovers
and even though they fancy more they need not apply
saving their strengths of wills for another day
when the sheep will no longer be herded into the valley
and the people are finally treated like people
even thought there will never be equality.
4 December 2020
Freedoms Gone
our masters sit on their asses
their fingers on keyboards
scrolling through their fortunes
while Bach and Beethoven play
and basketball replaces baseball
as our new national past-time but
only the wealthy can see the game
while everyone else uses a rented box;
fires burn in our cities and damage stands
amid the staring glance of law enforcement
with all but a perfect view of the performance,
all others remain inside their homes
wondering when the terrorism will end,
remembering when our country could be trusted
to protect and serve the innocent without question;
college bands march and play in parades
honoring fathers and mothers long since passed away
and can no longer see the changes being made and
no longer experience what they doubt they once had
and will never see their loss of freedoms.
4 December 2020
Judas Priest
betrayed by family
betrayed by friends
betrayed by co-workers
betrayed by relatives
betrayed by strangers
Americans have finally met their match
as black lives matter march through streets
and anarchists burn and loot
while the rest of us tear down Confederate statues
in the hopes that removal will appease...
but only the beginning this soon will be
the end is nowhere on our event horizons,
and probably will never be found
until all the white folks leave this country
and she dies and dissolves
into the ground like rain
and its rebirth will soon be discovered
by the Orientals who will no more toil
and no more will the masses be exploited
once our new masters take control
replacing our democratic republic
with socialistic communism.
4 December 2020
December's Calendar
sixteen days of not having to go anywhere...
good fortune or what?
COVID is on the rise again in the USA
and businesses are suffering
and our people must endure more
and want to blame China...
but no one wants to bother as
the wealthier get wealthier without trying
sharing their money with the blacks
because of two hundred year old slavery;
resentment for the blacks is growing
but not everyone of color is involved
and I see some kind of war coming
that all the brothers of my generation
seem to want to fight as tired
of giving in they are, with only the blacks
now receiving special treatment...
and as the pendulum swings back and forth
we are on a collision course as hatred
grows during the next decade.
4 December 2020
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