The Mass Transit Blues


Nonexistent safety net
no help for the ones who get
billed a hundred thousand times
the going rate getting sick
swindled by some Kafkaesque
health insurance bureaucrats

Jerked around and fingered
like a piece of human lumber
treated like a grim subhuman
tagged with ID number

Corporato profiteer robots far and near
pawns and peons rushing ’round
(ambitious sorts who do not care and
could not be more cruel)
obsequious and cavalier
greed has become cool

Where is love where compassion
human warmth not in fashion
space cadets in public spaces
sporting ugly stressed out faces

Wondering and pondering
what does all this mean
jittery fingers palpitating
up & down purse strings
challenged brains don’t care
nothing works any more

Pacing floor corner store
trudging down a filthy sidewalk
between trash heap squares and screws
miseries a zillion billion bundled up shoving throughs
between every hangdog face
the mass transit blues


Snapping turtles left and light
snip snap about grand dysfunctions
underpinning urban blight


-copyr. 2017 by Kelsey Wilder