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SOCIAL SECURITY “RAISE” - A PROTEST POEM* By Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. [Please Center] It’s really time to cancel our votes—but instead, Change that forlorn, modest Social Security-Bed, That deprived seniors do not, must not, be fed Many have died, expenses bled. Edible solutions should be made that must be fairly sped Why must this swindle be something you’d allow? We can't pay for medicine, nor good food for now. 2020’s 1.6 % raise won't feed even a baby cow. A six percent raise would really help right now. J “Security” a misnomer at best--beset by this test We worked long and hard, not having much rest, lest Seniors, never did need more of any such stress test Seniors are good, deserve the very best! Well and long before our final rest! This unfair decision we no longer can allow We seniors have a right to enjoy a whole life’s vow, NOW! Some of us could not save much those earlier days Check in with the rich, they do not live in these ways! Medicare jumps in with that ill-liked, ill-fated raise This reality has become an unhealthy phase Erases, removes that stingy S.S. raise! Cancel the indexes That do truly vex us! Create a new law/option that really lets us Be happy, allow no more vexes. Please do-gooders, if any of you are alive Please, please, do not us deprive. We seniors like to enjoy a life while alive! Truly, the curse of poverty has proven its way Writing, protesting, really doesn’t pay. Now we pay secondly on taxed-earned income Seconds are not fair--not known of by President Lincoln. Never existing in earlier times Now we are enveloped with many more fines. Bought-and-paid-for Politicians Out to install more misled missions, Rarely conforming to citizens’ visions Glued-into-their political office chairs, Acting more like obsequious mares, May we find just one who cares? Or dares? Taxes go out to unauthorized places Places that ignore decent societies’ graces Places we send armaments to **** other races Eliminating equality for seniors’ later-life’s graces! How is Social Security any kind of “security?” Do politicians at all agree with this lack of purity? They sure do create a genuine insecurity! Why then should elders have to suffer insufferable punity? They are instead given a large amount of impunity. Climate change, Schlimate Change Almost now, out of our range, To take many final Earth goods away Our grandchildren aren’t ever going to find their way Or have their say To see another day. Will they be here, anyway? Enthusiasts evilly enjoy laws to push blocking This serious issue now has most of us talking We really must stop this locking up of really hopeful, skillful news. Promoting, inculcating, what we’d see as better-quality views. Dissension is no longer an accepted intention We no longer are allowed to ever mention the “other,” we so often write for their protection This is hurting, promoting, much unnecessary tension. Free speech is certainly now found on the out Even though--we move, get out and shout! Middle class is gone, now what to do? Go out, read, review and mostly renew! Fight for your life, and prove to the masses Rich and poor are the two remaining classes! Hate to say it, forces us into being muddled middle-class ***** Leaders, now not perfect, are easily becoming fascists. Roosevelt’s Freedom of Speech Nearly gone, couldn’t you screech? Time for a good overreach We do so beseech Time for all to push against any future breach. Government spreads its one way usually with bias Could government be protecting some no-good liars? Some media follow supinely with same-song lies What to do, some believe, but put a stop to our cries: We must undo their devices, and to criticize. Why must leaders obey, vote for, SPECIAL INTERESTS’ greed? We gotta change things, yet with great, great speed! To verily allow enough for every senior’s need. Social Security Poem-by Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. November-2019 (c) *Inspired by three articles in The Boston Globe: “Social Security to get modest 1.6% increase,” Boston Globe, October 11, 2019. “Most Mass. Single seniors struggle to pay for food, housing, study says,” “Senior couples pained to afford basics.”, Boston Globe, November 19, 2019, and “Social Security tilting to favor higher earners,” “Social Security disfavors less fortunate,“ Boston Globe, December 3, 2019 By Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. Email: [email protected] Please Center the poem. Thank you
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Jan 1, 2020
Jan 1, 2020 at 6:33 AM UTC
SOCIAL SECURITY "RAISE" - A Protest Poem
SOCIAL SECURITY “RAISE” - A PROTEST POEM* By Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. [Please Center] It’s really time to cancel our votes—but instead, Change that forlorn, modest Social Security-Bed, That deprived seniors do not, must not, be fed Many have died, expenses bled. Edible solutions should be made that must be fairly sped Why must this swindle be something you’d allow? We can't pay for medicine, nor good food for now. 2020’s 1.6 % raise won't feed even a baby cow. A six percent raise would really help right now. J “Security” a misnomer at best--beset by this test We worked long and hard, not having much rest, lest Seniors, never did need more of any such stress test Seniors are good, deserve the very best! Well and long before our final rest! This unfair decision we no longer can allow We seniors have a right to enjoy a whole life’s vow, NOW! Some of us could not save much those earlier days Check in with the rich, they do not live in these ways! Medicare jumps in with that ill-liked, ill-fated raise This reality has become an unhealthy phase Erases, removes that stingy S.S. raise! Cancel the indexes That do truly vex us! Create a new law/option that really lets us Be happy, allow no more vexes. Please do-gooders, if any of you are alive Please, please, do not us deprive. We seniors like to enjoy a life while alive! Truly, the curse of poverty has proven its way Writing, protesting, really doesn’t pay. Now we pay secondly on taxed-earned income Seconds are not fair--not known of by President Lincoln. Never existing in earlier times Now we are enveloped with many more fines. Bought-and-paid-for Politicians Out to install more misled missions, Rarely conforming to citizens’ visions Glued-into-their political office chairs, Acting more like obsequious mares, May we find just one who cares? Or dares? Taxes go out to unauthorized places Places that ignore decent societies’ graces Places we send armaments to **** other races Eliminating equality for seniors’ later-life’s graces! How is Social Security any kind of “security?” Do politicians at all agree with this lack of purity? They sure do create a genuine insecurity! Why then should elders have to suffer insufferable punity? They are instead given a large amount of impunity. Climate change, Schlimate Change Almost now, out of our range, To take many final Earth goods away Our grandchildren aren’t ever going to find their way Or have their say To see another day. Will they be here, anyway? Enthusiasts evilly enjoy laws to push blocking This serious issue now has most of us talking We really must stop this locking up of really hopeful, skillful news. Promoting, inculcating, what we’d see as better-quality views. Dissension is no longer an accepted intention We no longer are allowed to ever mention the “other,” we so often write for their protection This is hurting, promoting, much unnecessary tension. Free speech is certainly now found on the out Even though--we move, get out and shout! Middle class is gone, now what to do? Go out, read, review and mostly renew! Fight for your life, and prove to the masses Rich and poor are the two remaining classes! Hate to say it, forces us into being muddled middle-class ***** Leaders, now not perfect, are easily becoming fascists. Roosevelt’s Freedom of Speech Nearly gone, couldn’t you screech? Time for a good overreach We do so beseech Time for all to push against any future breach. Government spreads its one way usually with bias Could government be protecting some no-good liars? Some media follow supinely with same-song lies What to do, some believe, but put a stop to our cries: We must undo their devices, and to criticize. Why must leaders obey, vote for, SPECIAL INTERESTS’ greed? We gotta change things, yet with great, great speed! To verily allow enough for every senior’s need. Social Security Poem-by Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. November-2019 (c) *Inspired by three articles in The Boston Globe: “Social Security to get modest 1.6% increase,” Boston Globe, October 11, 2019. “Most Mass. Single seniors struggle to pay for food, housing, study says,” “Senior couples pained to afford basics.”, Boston Globe, November 19, 2019, and “Social Security tilting to favor higher earners,” “Social Security disfavors less fortunate,“ Boston Globe, December 3, 2019 By Carol Rae Bradford, M.Ed. Email: [email protected] Please Center the poem. Thank you
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