#seesomethingsaysomething
I saw a banner
“See something say something”
bestriding a Union City street
raising eyebrows of suspicion
in a hood’s ***** retreat
I see blood red MAGA caps
embolden distemperate fits
ready to answer jingoistic dissings
with an *** kickin liberty chit
I see a Blue Line stained flag
It slices a field of united states
a wall to seperate us from them
God save us from reprobates
I hear shouts hailing militarism
saluting troops marching to war
Patriots offer sons and daughters
from families of the nation’s poor
I see a hoisted Gadsden Flag
boasting Don’t Tread on Me
true liberty a hissing asp
venomous country tis of thee
I see the stirring marches
aggrieved white nationalists sing
Confederacy of Blood and Soil!
cries for freedom ring
Music:
Lotte Lenya in Alabama Song
by Kurt Weill recording 1930
Art:
George Grosz
Vienna Street Fight
Puyallup
7/10/18
jbm
Jul 10, 2018
Jul 10, 2018 at 8:17 PM UTC
I've contemplated it, wrote it, pondered it
Cried out for it, and attempted it you see
I keep all my ropes now in the garage
There they are of greater use to me
I moved the radio from the bathroom
I now prefer classic melodies
I put my razors behind the mirror
I'm gonna let my hair get shaggy
And all my pills went down the toilet
And there they can't bother me
I used to lock away these horrid thoughts
But to heal I must set them free
I won't lie and say the thought doesn't still come
Like a quiet thief in the night with a loaded gun
There will always be this darkest part of me
But now I try to share my thoughts in forms of poetry
And I hope there is no end to the line for us
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 7:58 AM UTC