Tension At the Pumps
There is tension at the pumps:
folks look glassy-eyed and glazed.
And a sense of frustration
has concerning eyebrows: raised.
Though they're being bamboozled:
customers contain their rage.
And yet, curse under their breath,
at the numbers on the gauge.
Siphoning off hard-earned cash:
speculators rob at will.
And manipulate markets:
not caring who foots the bill.
To keep us oil-dependent:
big business has become crass.
And blame government taxes:
for the rising price of gas.
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