Tuesday, February 14, 2006

 
John Q lost his job, & then

his unemployment pay,
his wife, car, &
medical insurance.

No hope now, though
the children visit, exit

sneering. Terminal-
ly bitter, he consults

the Anti-Giru, who crashes
in a hole, no snowy peak.

How can I be even
MORE abjectly screwed
to death? J. Q. begs.

"Why, just proclaim this Yankee-
Doodle Mantra!” ex-

horts prophet: “PRIVATIZATION!
GLOBALIZATION!” & John Q does

witness, thereupon, angels
in a circle jerk-

ing wings & melding sweet-
est chords to consecrate
the rapturous words.

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