A SONG FOR CHILDREN’S DAY (3)

If you don’t see me in the parade today

          Do not think I love my country less

Dizzy with hunger

deaf from want

if I stumble through the anthem

I may black out before the pledge

object of ceaseless ridicule

from children of moneyed fathers

whose stolen wealth has depleted the land

whose moral plague

has sickened our senses

     If you don’t see me in the parade today

     Do not think I love my country less

But I know many of my mates will come

from those GRA mansions

where every gate tells the world to

 BEWAREOF THE DOG

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where fathers are cruelly rich

and entire broods squirm in unearned wealth

where cats eat from silver bowls

and cockroaches are fat like feathered chicks

Oh what a wonder

seeing those mates scampering

out of gleaming SUV’s

their uniforms dutifully ironed

their silver shoes and golden feet,

filing up, marching, singing, saluting

blissfully unaware of the rot and ruin

their thieving parents have wrought

First published in Songs of the Season; updated and re-used here with significant amendments.the future that is ours

they have so blindly undone

Oh what a wonder

shaking our nation’s hands

with such unequal fingers!

     If you don’t see me in the parade today

     Never think I love my country

                     Concluded

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