4/8/22

Union Lies (a poem)



Infinite
crushed opportunity
tramped down one more time, folk lore
in war on poor, truth gives way

Wealth gives way
the rabbit hole wins the day
hot communication wars
farther shore false hopes of pay

Promised poor
Sisyphusan story core
spanning shadows overhead
stone cold dead red peace rates tore

Savings fled
uneven and disrupted
labeled poor even so
nothing solid constructed

Transmission
narrative explanations
sent lies to beat sober times
-doped mime observations.

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