Thursday, April 8, 2010

New Poem

Gagging Order

Lining up fake plastic trees

Watering them with a red, white, and blue watering can

Drowning my morals

For a couple of grapes

Is that the way the world works?

Destroying my mind

With a head full of pesticides

A wolf is at the door

Asking to eat my body and devour my soul

Is this the way I live?

Judge, Jury, Executioner

Not people but forces unseen

Pillaging no mans land for the fruits of the earth

Crippling lives on all hemispheres

But in order I must survive

I must comply, with the gagging order.

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