temple of tempest
stiring the disillusioned
to hating themselves

surface so pristine
summer evening pond scene
below dark shadows

divide then conquer
divisions drawn between all
together we fall

trolling his meme bait
through easily offended
got another bite

kick the can
dangling carrots
both at play

I feel the procession has slowed
almost to a crawl eerily
as if to delay the inevitable show
while some dance merrily

the final stops' been dug six feet
everyone gathered 'round
with no one left for us to meet
accept the cold hard ground

listen to Greta
she knows about energy
just ask the Spanish
England wants to block sunlight
apparently to save earth

who believes these clowns
flying in their private jets
preaching consume less
now Spains' electric cars
have nowhere for them to charge