Another look at politics
When I look at things,
In the mirror,
I can see clearly
What I hold dear.
It was the right,
Not the left
That kept me
From diress,
Not just kept
Me in a loop,
Full of broken promises
And soot,
But kept me stable
Kept me firm
Kept me for more
Than just a worm
More than just
A worm on a farm
They know they'll work me
Harder, if I'm warm
And fed,
And lardered,
And sheltered...
Ill work harder,
If I'm richer
They know that,
In the end,
The fat will fatten...
Original poem by
Copyright Friday, July 13th, 2018.
Original art photography by
Robyn Eggs Photography
(Basket Bitch)
