Monday, April 27, 2026

poem

 Risks and Benefits

I hate to be the one to say it

But no one really cares when

Your power has gone out again.

Get a generator, jackass

But no, you’re missing the point

The power shouldn’t be going out

At least not so often

Not every time it rains

In this godforsaken society

Where the billionaires are plotting

To commandeer the warmth of the sun.

We should all be in the streets

Chanting, pitchforks and torches

Because we deserve a much better life

Given what they force us to pay

In taxes. What do we get for them anyway?

Where’s my high speed train to Sausalito?

Why do you need a debit card first

Before you fix my open femur fracture?

I didn’t sign on to genocide

I don't care about the Ayatollahs,

Apache choppers, aircraft carriers or F35’s.

Don't make my kids weigh 

The risks and benefits of Hamlet’s

Dilemmas, “useless” degrees

That don’t pay the bills

But should. Turn the lights on.

Turn all the lights on

Now.


4/27/26

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