Sail Freedom's NUTS Free Verse

Oh Liberal America, be set free from Conservative strict shackles.

Free verse cannot be molded onto narrow preset prison boundaries.

Lady liberty has to fly mighty spring currents upon Democracy’s battles.

Freedom sail spirit’s “Never Under Tyranny Surrender” scarred wounds.

Feel the core American dream that is N.U.T.S. with the faith of Ole Glory

That creative deep determination bearing inspirational flight’s Free Verse.

Declaration of Independence poetic proclamation in sovereign poetry,

God Bless Made in America gift purpose within our individual Uni-Verse.

Oh poet, sail animated winds, with vibrant sounds of enlightened quills,

Vibrating sensation in heartbeat’s senses writing rhythmic beat’s harmony.

Where every nerve ending strikes a medicinal mellow chord’s melody

That oozes out warm to sooth chilled in massaging lotions of loving emotions.

Let poetic fingers stroke soft characters of caressing cerebral currents

That levitates a persona aura onto higher planes of resonant illumination.

For within us are celestial creation miracles baring wings of stellar insight.

God did not imprison His chosen with Boa Constrictor Pharaoh Demigods.

Moses did Spring the never-ending fight for Freedom and Democracy,

Like an America Revolution fought politicians restricting our Civil Liberty.

Choking us in ALEC legislation that acts as national political morticians,

Who deconstruct America upon Private Equity’s Conservative 10% pledges.

What God do Republicans and Democrats serve in Golden Idol Gluttony?

When the heart of America needs that economic hug in our neighborhoods.

That the homeless are as much God’s children as those owning mansions.

That Washington has become an island that excludes segments of America.

The Real Change in America is how many bridges have been burnt crisp,

By those elected officials who serve other Master’s Special Interests.

Billionaires Brethren legislate Washington like their personal procession,

But alas it was the Liberals, the Liberals with Free Verse cried the wolves.

Oh, Chinese poets of the silken cloth, feel the wrath of Chinese social capitalism.

American free spirits of Ole glory feel the rage of American CEO Conglomerates.

Where Big Oil bullies rally against “Do Not Tread On Me” of Occupy Americans.

United States and China must have a Blue Collar work caste upon shackled Liberties.

While White Collar Private Equity, merges governments into corporate branches.

Creating the Dark Ages of Dead Poet’s Society lost slingshot word rights.

David Lester Young (Franklin Doppelganger) 04/10/12 ©