Open Mic Voices
Hear yea America wail,
Where We the People rail.
We have these failed US - Politicians
To Be our neighborhood morticians.
Officials legislate voting registration
Into governmental voter discrimination.
Where wealth’s minority becomes majority,
When those affluent, overcome vote poverty.
Millionaires have built this Invisible Wall
Where billionaires, pay no taxes, amass sprawls
They feed off America, using special loopholes
Need for graft, as elicit leeches, greed filled bankrolls.
Poli-Morticians want to use sharp trump golf cleats
Being these horrific super tax evading cheats.
God, what has America become, in their spite
When they run over US, with sharp spikes.
Resigned to be the one, they trample over
No one assigned to step up to plate – leftover
America left without any viable Open Mic Voice
Mute deaf blind we be patriot followers Voiceless.
Poverty will always be, the Popular Vote plurality,
To Be Overwritten by College Electoral select Fraternity.
Republican Christian Conservatives pay no Caesar taxation
Progressives stay inside mansion campaign fund relaxation.
Corporate Pied Pipers have raided civilian run governance
Yes God, there is no Civil America, only Corp Government.
Hail the power Oligarchy, captal punishment Corporatocracy
Ben Franklin said, we would - from within, destroy Democracy.
This poet Terminated for Poetry knows the cost of Free Speech.
New York Times, Washington Post know the cost of Free Press.
When those, like Gandhi, MLK; who promote Civil Liberties statements
Meet assassin fates, within hatred and bigotry - bullet treatments.
This poet has no voice, no relevancy, but has a DD214 inheritance creed.
Where the quill inside a core being in a Declaration of Independence deed.
God, let me write within my own Home Sweet Home my Free Verse.
When eagle talons nail fiber chords reins in Wars after math Free Terse.
Daily destroyed devastation depressions, infest ingrained need for expressions
That those within Government label unpatriotic, who rule in tyrant impressions
We must silence our Free Speech Press Poetry in vile wrought brought oppression
Wham Bam, Thank You For Your Service – THS Graduation - Vietnam lifetime long –
Poet Tree suppression. I have No Voice and will never be heard American relevant.
Home of the American HeArtMosphere Poet
Love ya!
Jane
You, small poet, can start a bloodless revolution to correct the ills you see in government. So shout out loud, open mic or not.
Ron
Sandie