Start with Liquid White
any illusion of happy clouds
depends on clearing our canvas
of human crowds
the mistakes of history
have been painted over
as accidents and mystery
governments cloud over
the dark people
turn themselves in to Border Patrol.
Bravery is investigating
the pollutants dumped in old mines
appealing and litigating
Ford for clean-up fines.
My decisions are based on ignorance.
believing those rascals
for priests and monsignors
caring for elderly parishioners
it is easier to move a mountain
and divert a river
than to divert and remove
a pedo priest and his purple bishop.
the power of the ballot box
is to remove the garbage
from their well-appointed offices.
But many voters like garbage;
they reveal in the chaos and confusion.
The monster in the White House
is dark behind his orange hair
his followers and he
don’t know where to stop.
We can put a little bandaid
on our country,
give Puerto Rico some CPR;
the problem is not one man
that we send on his way.
Since when is greedy
un-American?
Emoluments, indeed.
After his war on Iraq
on made-up WMDs
happy little Bush
took up painting.
He’s good!
the world doesn’t believe it.
You’d better believe it.
A special message for the little brown people:
#45 would like to wish you
to go back
where you came from.
Oh, he’s talking about
the elected representatives,
the Squad,
and eleven million other folks.
He shouts God Bless America!
Send her back!
