random pages found on the floor # 2…

random-pages-found-on-the-floor

like a sleepy child
with endless tears and whining
the new government
complains about everything
blaming everyone but self

get ’em out’av here…

get'em out'v here

aunt bea
was sitting
at her kitchen table
writing a short note
on a post card
that was
adorned with
the american flag
she asked
if i could mail
on my way home
i said
most certainly
as
i walked
into the post office
i read
dear mr. trump
please take a moment
out of your busy schedule
to read
some
part
of the constitution
you won’t have to read far
so it won’t be
too taxing
you only have read through
the first amendment
oh that’s
the right
to express beliefs
and
ideas
without
unwarranted
government restriction
that means
folks
have a right
to dissent
even
with you
oh
and
don’t skip over
the part
about
the right to
practice
his
or her
own religion
or
no religion at all
as
confusing
as
all that
may
seem

philandering fools…

philandering fools

the brown bag prophet
looked a little dazed
and
confused
as he began
his one-sided conversation
with me
he said
did i wake up
on the wrong side
of the atlantic
i mean
this is the land
of the free
home of
the moral majority
right
the place where
jimmy carter was
chastised for
lusting in his heart
the same locale
where
some presidents
lusted more than
with their hearts
but
were still deemed
moral enough
guess
the pursuit
of happiness
has a variable definition
depending upon whose
bible you’re looking at
oh and
ain’t this the place
where military sacrifice
and
honorable service
is respected
yes
so explain
to me
donald trump