Short Elites Poems
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The faithful white race MAGA troop
Should look at this late-breaking scoop:
Trump's "elites" agree
Their face lifts to be
Will ape the Chinese ethnic group
In hands of the many, power takes flight
From shadows of elites, we welcome the light
Together we rise, our voices unite
This is America’s liberation, shining bright
© daniel miltz
I stomp in a tie.
Disdain for the poor to see.
The rich elites flee.
cops come in
crime goes down
it comes right back
when cops leave town
a simple equation
all kids comprehend
but not elites ~
sheepskins in hand
Is democracy sinking
into feral autocracy
The billionaire elites
with all the control
Politicians but puppets
where rich pull the strings
The rest of us lost
in deception and whim
(Dreamsleep: April, 2022)
approach of hell's wind
scatters well established things
important to us
greedy fire from hell
consumes like spoiler, glutton
unconcerned impact
fire-nado, winks
emboldened, signals elites
get's on the ballot
We should have seen it coming
with the advent of unisex
and exploitation movies with
females as sex objects
But we were blind as bats to
the elites' manipulations
So, now we pay the price
~ freedom's cancellation
Socialites and the elites’ absence, they pledge
Low life exhibition will always emerge
Adults basking in the lowest stratum’s edge
Zero tolerance for the toppers to dredge
Yeah, dry land has nothing to do with a sledge
Trump I-Fucation
Flickering beacon of light.
Red core inflamed.
Elites on the dole.
Narcissists
Me Trumps We.
Fraud:
Ace in the Hole.
GOP Rats pilfer the hold.
Viral blight dissembles.
Emperor fiddles
While chaos reigns.
Diagnosis: Deep Vain Trumposis.
Systemic Sclerosis.
Democracy Desecrated,
Pandora’s lost hope!
Copyright@Mel Gill 2023
Negate the real suffering..Don't go to wars
Just stand together, and shut a few doors
Be ladies and gentlemen, time to show the
Blood lusting elites.? We are versatile and
Erstwhile..And we can think on our feet
Shake their foundations, while making a brew.' It can be ha,ha to their antic's let them panic..Take hold of your future thats
What you'll do.'
Oh sweet
mountains
reigning high
in God's domain
there like judges
sitting in
the highest court of
royal blue sky
wearing your
thunderous black
robe and wearing
the aristocratic
white wig of
the elites
above your head
is this crown
of snowy
white clouds
there standing
so proud
this time
i say it
out loud
give me
another sweet
mountain
I'm seeking that high window
the one that looks down
on the so called high-ups.
The elites have begun to rot
and stink.
The corrupt are grinning
through their death masks
and we smell their tuxedoed decay.
If I find that high window
I will open it wide
and take a piss from it
just to anoint the smug heads
of those circus freaks
who consider us the clowns!
It churns the pit of my stomach
that monsters who used to hide in caves
are now standing on the world stage
as ruling elites
preaching right and wrong to our faces
while they chew on the flesh of our children
and turn them into their playthings
in the darkest hour of hell.
Monsters that used to hide in caves
are the faces of masked morality…
and we’re still pretending not to see.
Non-performing AI and EV’s now center stage
customers rightly outraged
Unleash your primal scream
Transgender men destroying women’s sports
dominating arenas and courts
Unleash your primal scream
Immigration at the border’s a nightmare
Let ‘em all in, give ‘em welfare
Unleash your primal scream
If we all scream loud enough
the D.C. elites will have to get tough
a country so beautiful
a land so vast and fertile
blessed with the biggest lake
and the longest in the world
diamonds and gold
buried under
but very weak leaders
mediocre in perfomance
a people so weakened
our neighbors laugh and mock
our mountain,profits them instead
our minerals,enriches them
ooh,our tanzanite
but our elites
drink with them and make deals
that empoverish our villages
what a nation.
The most gifted poets who ever wrote
Occasionally penned gibberish and tripe
Even Coleridge, Wordsworth, and Keats
Sometimes were at a loss for words
In exchange for a royal coin or a token
Valued principles were sometimes broken
Even poets will follow the popular herds
To sit with the noted, the famous elites,
Writing mediocre poems of every stripe
I pluck my own beam, seeing their mote.
written June 16, 2021
The novelty of it all
A mutant virus here
The medics they call
Hoping to stem the fear
A mutant virus here
Epidemiologists ponder
Treatment is so dear
In hospitals here or yonder
Epidemiologists ponder
Wave after wave of spikes
More fear in countries yonder
Elites here, in worry say, "Crikes"
Wave after wave of spikes
Cases and positive tests
Untested vaccines become our likes
In them all our hope rests
We've all been invited to the masquerade ball.
Where everyone's frowning underneath it all.
The elites are still getting paid.
For playing charades with our lives.
And pinball with our minds.
Such a heavy price that they'll pay.
The unveiling will commence, when it's to political advantage.
When the kings grow tired of the gain of function game.
Demanding the mice to nibble their masks away.
Then march right back into their cage of mundane.
We are in a new Guilded Age
Sucking the teats of the ultra-rich and powerful
Holding our breath
To ensure we survive
While the elites get their spaceship
The rest of us get cheap makeup
Biding our time
To hopefully survive
Demigods with cattle prods
Keep us all in line
Silence the public voice
So megalomaniacs get enshrined
Battle-bruised hands stretch out
Only to be removed in zip-ties
Your questions will be ignored
answers bathed in our frigid lies
one year later
we're still wearing
political rags on our faces
too much money to be made
so, we play in their play
nobody was smiling anyhow
the eyes have become paramount
the naked facers are scorned lepers now
the holly weird crowd wears designer masks.
Billy "Covid" Gates is laughing all the way to the bank
his father was big into eugenics and Planned Parenthood...
Wake up, world- a few elites have clipped our wings
muffled the song of 7 billion songbirds
#1
garlic and honey
tasteful summer sensations –
pungent politics
#2
ears stuffed with cotton
jingoists scorn other's views
God still on spring break
#3
partisan’s season -
scientists, politicians
elites viewed worthless
#4
ignorance is king -
men walking around naked
this summer’s fashion
#5
most parties wounded
anarchists aim for the heart
tea rebels force fall
#6
government suspect
nepotism’s hard winter
leaders elected
Brian Johnston
July 21, 2016
Have read a lot about rights
give lectures on everything
written theories and practices
framed intricate plans
quote scriptures and ideologies
could be celebrated authors
but look at human relations
measure charity to the needy
In sack cloth and ashes
will be your lamentations
what is clear is dubious
common sense hardly there
rat-cat relationship exists
common problems nightmare
the rest better untold
These uneducated elites
do harvest unrestricted
fruits of their inhumanity
Infuriated by greed
so we Occupy city streets
tired of being lied to
divided by tyranny
of the Elites
sickened by offshore banks
ran by gangs
known as the Fed
while political infidelity
shakes the White House bed
What happened to the basic foundations
for which this nation was built?
maybe the people’s aggravations
will identify our leaders’ guilt
No justice lies within this
“heads they win; tails we lose”
so now we take a stand
against their scam
because we’re through with the abuse