A Poem…America, America, America
Do you think time will tell
Do you think America is going to hell
Will it get better
Will it be swell
Will the economy recover
Will we be saved by the bell
Or will we go pell mell
Thru trials and tribulations
Ordeals painful and grotesque
While svelte lords and ladies
Sit happily at their desks
Watching dreams fade and hopes die
Perched like eagles
At their nests in the sky
In buildings made of glass and steel
And occupied by tenants
Who think only greed is real
And agree on one other thing mainly
..thou shalt not feel