Fascism Poems

Rebirth Of Law

Just In Headliners:  
A sinister come-back 
Falsity applies, a genuine bible hack
In a Dracon stratosphere, a reincarnate 
Harsh is a nice word, worst of the worst
Anticipating being heard, spitting at the herd 
You don’t understand how good you’re at it
What awaits us lonely hobbit 
Acute awareness behind lips whistle 
Missiles of angst, a killer

Schmoozing with the Devil

Some call him Mr. President 
some call him Mr. Trump
Now he also will be known 
as Putin’s little chump

He’s broken every oath he took
each word he speaks, a lie
He whispers words of secrecy
just like a Russian spy

The leaders all around the world 
now see him as a foe
Still in awe, of how a jewel 
is

The Thing

In public, it shows dominance
it threatens and pretends
But later on in private calls
it grovels to make friends

It begs the leaders to make deals
they mock it everywhere
The butt of jokes, the world around
it thinks that it’s a player

Filled with all the foulest traits
a creature can contain
Greed and racist, bigotry
a narcissistic stain

And every place the Thing has

Fascist America

If you think this is just temporary
and tomorrow all things will be good
That Republicans will become loyal
do the things Representatives should
You are likely to be disappointed 
because fascism’s already here
It is shrouded to keep us uncertain
always wondering, living in fear

The law firms we thought as distinguished
are a shell of what we once admired
As they’ve cowered

Fascism or Psychology?

Fascism or Psychology?

Psychology. I am talking about only one.
Fascism. Radical, authoritarian Nazism.

Can psychology be dangerous? Of course.
What is the purpose of psychology? What?
(I am talking about one kind of psychology.)

Hmm. There are a few. I am talking about one.
What is that? Gaining the power of consciousness.

Hmm. Exactly, taking control of the humans.
So people don’t have

Administration '25

They're knocking at me door
In the middle of the night
They're knocking at me door
Giving me an awful fright.

They taking me
To a camp where
Ashes fall like black snow.

I'll not be overjoyed
By goose-stepping boys 
With boots to their knees, oh hey,
And brown shirts and billy clubs
Cheese grater belly rubs
Coming to take me away.

Party of Love

I say and say it again
Until I am red in the face
Foaming at the mouth
Peeing in my pants mad 
That we are the party of love
And joy
And tolerance
And inclusion
And while we’re at it
Slavery, reeducation camps, censorship
And cancel culture.

If you do not agree
And submit and obey
You will feel the wrath 
Of our joy
And you will feel

Dear Dark Friend

Creaky door opening from one blackened room
To another
Something enters
Looms
Warm breath on your neck

You
Business leaders
Are the first to go
The most susceptible
To my thoughts about your future

Hold out your hands
What do you feel?
Yes that’s it a carrot and stick
Now feel the blade of steel to your throat

My friend

So maybe your side gig
Running your newspaper platform or TV

They Are Eating The Dogs

They are eating the dogs
They are eating the cats
They are eating the pets
They are eating the wild hogs.

In the early 20th “c”, Germans used to eat blockade mutton
That’s absolute truth. It’s a shame that this felon
Is desperate and going wild. The dude is a pathological liar
Who will do anything. He’s a tremendous cheater.

Immigrants do not

To the Godless Goons of Mob India

RamaRajya, Mahatma Gandhi’s non-violent utopia of mutual tolerance, has no place for bigots who lynch and leech the Weak.

Lynch my body
Pinch my soul
Punch my pride
Drench my blood

Staunch be your henchmen
Bunch of bigoted hooligans
Flinch us they from progress
Wrench us they from justice

Exhaust every trick in your bag
Pull every arrow off your quiver
Bribe your cheerleaders forever
Swing your

Civic Faith

I never doubted my gliding flight like a baby bird,
I have always trusted the free winds of democracy.
It offers justice for those whose freedoms are deferred.
It grants inclusiveness to those so threatened by autocracy.

I am just a poet, still believing synergy has wings,
I am just a poet trusting economic popular will,
a working-class autarky of mutual

Fascists

Fascists today are those who label others fascists.

As Hayek said long ago,
“Fascism is the stage reached after communism has proved an illusion.” 
And there are certainly a lot of commies,
at least the wannabe idealistic kind, today
that are upset, in denial or clueless 
that their cause is a failure.

Mao and Stalin spent years taking turns calling

The Least Racist Person Is a Racist

The least racist person is a racist
The least fascist person is a fascist
The least criminal is a murderer
The least sinner is a big sinner.

The least lawbreaker is a criminal
The least murderer is an animal
The least bad guy is a con artist
The least racist guy is a big racist.

Hell is full of bad guys
Heaven has none
Ask

Wake Up Wise Ones

Sometimes, in weak generalities we talk.
We believe in TV, podcasts or social networking?
Far from making us genius political hawks.
Believing, seeking out a new, far more weak king?


Dementia dances across our blaring screens.
Nobody mentions the eight hundred Chicago dead?
Falls and forgetfulness do reign supreme.
While naught but propaganda dances in our heads.


The Nazis removed all civil rights!
Fascism

Violence of Mind

Once a nation
Supremely white as driven snow,
Singularly Christian, white and male,
Purely untarnished, and aglow,
Grandeur unparalleled in fairytale.

Hence a grievance
Punitively bold as bloody hellfire, 
Potently prosecuted in seats of power,
Oppressively waged against objects of ire,
Prisms of nonwhites seeking justice in the hour. 

Now a leader
Colossally void as sterilized weaponry,
Glibly sanctions white phobia and rage,
Lethally enflames this

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