March of the Greenbacks

Dollar bills march along oblivion’s precipice.Lemmings follow skulking greenbacks toThe abyss, where letters and number—G5, G8, IMF—Bingo!…and a spate of hateFall hellbent to mordent lakes that envelop us. The bleak and darkened sky cries out,Expels the filth of inhuman follySet against “alternative facts” jolly.Oil spills, like blood from arid crevices,Grease overstuffed pockets of ignoramuses Viruses consume their brains,Turn inside out […]