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CORPORATION WARS

corporations

turn on a dime

slap backs and greenbacks

they’re robbing you blind


Enron beginnings

etched in the sand

with tacit impunity

they shape the land


fat cat opportunists

seize the dollars decline

to downsize and justify

the end of overtime


they’ll exploit you

use you

run you into the ground

keep the money coming

or they’ll take you down


they’ll cry foul

if you’ve got dirt on your hands

but your sales are slipping so

they’ve taken a stand


CEO’s and CFO’s are

the prophets of greed

selling out the working

class in order to succeed


Liberty in America

where we get a paltry wage

it’s the new world order

where we’re free to be slaves


the working people lose

in the corporation wars

its their boardroom motto

and we are their whores


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Information Bombs

Poem by Mary Margaret Park

 

information 

tons of it

compression waves

spilling from our computer screens

A-bombs crowding

the mind’s horizon

origins

unknown

 

time slot stampede

marked and dated

obsolete upon arrival

 

the relevant

and the arcane

 

random and

specific

 

a vast 

weigh station

of data

 

a race for the latest

 

it’s eclipse

             knowledge

Photo by Danielle Colucci

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