E PLURIBUS UNUM (II or III I forget)

chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
edited September 2008 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
E PLURIBUS UNUM my fucking ass....

I’m not political
I’m not
However,
I cast a vote, I cast a vote
But what the fuck is up with this McCain dude having this broad from Alaska as his VP?
I smell oil that these assholes are wanting to drill out of the pristine wilderness of frozen white & green mountainous Alaska.
I smell greed & corruption that smells of GW & gang
Masters to the strings
Puppet-string-dangle-down from the high-almighty-dollar
I smell no cares, ignorance & disrespect to the earth yet again & some more
Can one of earth’s final last great hopes remain intact?
Oil-tanker-ships unseen underwater catastrophes Valdez part II, III, IV,V,XXX
Drench seabirds black oil slick
Seals guzzle no colored rainbows sunlit reflections to the sky
Fisheries downplayed as if landfills are fillets dinner plate
Caribou, moose, caribou, moose graze the waste, graze the waste
Eagles flying high roost atop spurting oilrigs gushing E PLURIBUS UNUM
All feathers brought down by hunger’s energy consumption
Billionaire wallets power office desk bunk ass work
Shuffle bureaucratic papers shredding paperwork
Educated in D.C.
Uneducated in the earthy-nature of real-life
Real breathing life
Alaska’s sanctuary cannot become darkened wastelands from greed anymore-any-longer
Corruption power struggle feed the automobile coins of gold
Laced purse strings are wrapped around these cock-suckers’ throats
Bring it down & regret being human
Many like me already do
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."

Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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