Poem -

Hush Little Baby

Hush Little Baby

Hush Little Baby
Don't say a word
Papa is going
to censor you
through a Waterboard

The People are
gathering at town center
after we have confiscated
your guns

The Truth is a Lie
and the Lie
is your
golden egg
laid
by the
Sativa infused
Students
believing
Progressive
mandates
are the Utopia
from the
Rising of The Sun

No one said
though
that Hard labor
was imminent
For the Professors
painted a picture
that creation
began with
surfing the internet
and fucking
around in
"campus
safe places"
where the art of playing
 "Play Dough" is
encouraged. 

I guess no one
thought to ask
a 27 year old
adjunct Professor
if they had
held a real
job
before they
began teaching
in the fantasy land
where they just
graduated from

Funny how
those who seem
to know the truth
about Justice and Politics
have no callus
on their hands
nor dirt under their
nails
but they hold contempt
for those that do

Idealism
should be reserved
to those
who have gone
off to Hospice

For the living
Realism
should
be a pre requisite
in order to
dream

Maybe then
Justice will have a
chance to prevail
An alternative
to reading
a Fool's Manifesto.................