The Great

Across America the great divide
Mass hysteria demons locked inside
Glass box glass houses non stop holiday from reality
Looking for the next great deal something vaguely surreal
Puppets making senseless noises written lines paid faces on screens
Pitting races plotting places hidden traces in plain view
Money makes monkeys of wise pretenders
Power bends rays of light into leaden bars
Super stars without actual orbit spin out of control
Like a mad lost soul looking to hide
Across America the great divide



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-01-07 at 17:32

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