Count the faces. Take a tally
of the peaceful protest rally.
Their routine is most well-planned,
masks in place, placards in hand.
Enter police. Down on belly!!!
Enter newscasters for telly.
Teargas in the people’s park.
Truckloads arrive after dark.
Rioting and smashing glass.
Other dark deeds come to pass.
Using protest for excuse
to bring discord and spread abuse.
Violence becomes routine.
Authority a cruel machine.
A whole nation comes to grieve
the loss of what most folks believe.
An orange bigot, Bible raised,
pontificates, posturing, crazed.
A landmark of our country’s pride,
struck by a flash as freedom died.
Has our nation come to this?
This puffed-up, prideful bag of piss?
Shame on a country who listens to
a fool who’s rotten through and through.
Let sane men take the lead and bring
some sanity to everything.
Equality and fairness reign
under a government more sane.
People stand up. Demand the best.
Do not give up. We cannot rest.
Seize back the country we have sold
to men who only care for gold.
Give succor to the halt and lame.
Do not play the money game
subsidizing rich man’s greed
instead of helping those in need.
Color is just an outer skin
and not a mark of shame or sin.
Use these sad times to make a start
to start to recognize the heart
that unites men from every nation,
every interest, every station.
Save our earth and save mankind.
Restore justice, and make her blind!!
Prompt words today are belly, landmark, grieve, rally and routine. I swore I’d write about something other than the rallies and violence that are tearing at the flesh of the whole world, but impossible to follow these prompt words anywhere except back to the current matters at hand.