Human Locusts
Conspiring locusts bring us plague, when fewer, good for catching fish,
The former more like devil's spawn that human lives impoverish,
The lean years seem to bring them out when futures look in doubt,
In good times though they lend a hand, help fishermen land trout.
It's crowding that's real enemy, lights fuse to 'population's bombs'
And fires up fascist enmity where good men morph to 'Uncle Toms!'
Our government looks like 'scorched earth;' is ignorance the cause?
Self-serving locusts storm our crops, devour protective laws!
Walt Kelly's possum Pogo said, "We've met the enemy, it's us!"
The far right hate has one design, to squash all science with a bus!
But when these locusts rape the land, they kill themselves as well,
I fear the 'present' they embrace bodes planetary Hell!
Brian Johnston
May 15, 2018
Copyright © Brian Johnston | Year Posted 2018
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