Machiavellian Business Snakes

Machiavellian Business Snakes - art by Frost Newton

Forests falling down
destructions all around
spotlights on fellers
felling old growth trees

Tough guys gazing into space
flatten unprotected
homes of the innocent

Steamrolling habitats
wiping out wetlands
striking up strip malls

Corporate crooks they factory farm
practice mutagenics
global warming’s just a start
sweeping under carpet
the harms they perpetrate

Damn these parasites these fakes
machiavellian business snakes
shortsighted money grubbing
wormy squirmy weasels

In their hackneyed coats and ties
narcissistic weenies
trumpeting a host of ways
that entangle and divide

Spewing worse than stinky
destructive plumes of air pollution
machiavellian business snakes
claiming they know what it takes
to help poor folks prosper

In reality they hide
inside golden towers
interested in strangleholds
monopolizing power

Killing every creature in the forest
quite capricious making sure
more and more
eco systems vanish

Hollow and barbaric
a juggernaut this world of suits
multiplying knockout blows
pumping toxins into creek beds
dumping plastic in the ocean

All the time refusing
to accept responsibility
evil power prizing pricks
raping mother earth

  

Drawing above by Frost Newton

 

© 2017 by Kelsey Wilder

The Savior

On Powell Street a few blocks up from Market,
a rail thin, black transsexual in hot pants and a bra
is yelling at people, “25 cents. That’s all I need
to get something to eat!

When I put a dollar in her hand, she says in a high-pitched voice,
Oh my God, darling! You saved my life!

And after I walk a few steps past her, I turn and see her
moving through the crowd, probably to the Burger King
or McDonalds where she’ll savor her food
as if it was a gourmet meal,

and maybe say a prayer for me. . .

the one who saved her life.
 
 

© 2017 by Jeff Zable

The Managed Care Machine

The Managed Care Machine

Are we just reptiles?
Managed care patients building up steam
in agony sit around waiting to get seen

First fill out form sir
handed wads of paper and a clipboard
manifesting gloom
contemplating doom

Hokey art darns the walls
everything in here screams
Welcome to The Soulless Managed Care Machine

Short shrift that’s all you get
blinded by fluorescent lights
through your head disgust careens

Sitting here you can’t escape
plastic horror after horror
Kafka-esque this place obscene
The Managed Care Machine

  

© 2017 by Kelsey Wilder

Music and Poetry Audio

The following tracks are performances by author Kelsey Wilder with music by Anthony Sepulveda.

Note: Below are short samples only. These are all clips taken from this author’s longer, entire songs or poems. Contact us here to get the full songs or poems.

 

      (clip) The San Francisco Beat - Sepulveda and Wilder

 

      Clamorous Brooklyn - Sepulveda and Wilder

 

      Her Black Crushed Velvet Hat - Sepulveda and Wilder

 

Arts Council Meeting in California

The California Arts Council Butt-Kissing Section

Our minds just don’t open. On this you can count!
The California Arts Council Butt-Kissing Section
invites you to its annual Back Patting Party.

Butt-kissing cronies gain admittance for a pittance.
Any riff-raff wanting in has to cough up bundles.

Pressing our priorities, we practice cliquishness,
vindicating well-dressed clean cut weenies.

We display sanctimonious inauthentic ways
propping up liars with glad handing sneers…
this world’s gauchest brownnosing robot bohemians
make for the drippiest party in years!

  

© 2017 by Trajan Black