Sunday, May 17, 2026

poem

 Power Outage

I hate to be the one to say it

But no one really cares 

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 or thunders 

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 this open femur fracture?

I didn’t sign on to genocide

I don't care about the Ayatollahs,

Apache choppers, aircraft carriers or F-35’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.


5/17/26

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