The Coup

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY

The Coup

 

Maybe we’re all to blame

Maybe a change was overdue

Now we hang our heads in shame

We’ve legitimized the coup

 

We all witnessed an act of treason

Every one of us knows it’s true

Have we abandoned our sense of reason?

We have legitimized the coup

 

You might say nothing has changed

Days of old become the new

All the pieces are rearranged

We’ve legitimized the coup

 

Who’s to say when it will end?

Let’s give the other side its due

Will it break or will it bend?

We have legitimized the coup

 

This will live beyond tomorrow

They will wonder what we knew

We will hide our heads in sorrow

We legitimized the coup

 

Putin and Xi (The Dark Alliance)

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL POLITICS

Putin and Xi

 

Vladimir Putin and Xi Jinping

The monster of Moscow

The bully of Beijing

They will lie and cheat and do anything

To further their cause of expansion

 

China claims Taiwan is theirs

Russia claims Ukraine

They rattle their sabers on a dare

Their intentions cold and plain

 

They want a new age of empire

The glory of their past

The west denies their brute desires

Their flags are at half mast

 

They push all states toward their ends

With arms and blatant bribes

But on economy their cause depends

That is the true divide

 

Xi and Putin will pay a price

Beyond prestige and lives

Losing their best trade allies

Their rule may not survive

The Fracture

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL WARMING

The Fracture

 

It runs deep and menacing

A fracture dividing the world

A threat to human domination

Civilization become unfurled

 

A fascist in Slovakia

Shot down for his beliefs

Some are hungry for regression

Some are thirsting for relief

 

In an age of global warming

We can’t afford a great divide

Yet that is what we’re facing

As all nations choose a side

 

One side calls for unity

In the struggle to survive

The other stands for power

An aggressive forceful drive

 

Which direction will we go?

What path will we choose?

If we choose the path of war

Both sides will surely lose

 

Houston Thunder

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CLIMATE CHANGE

Houston Thunder

 

Ain’t it just like mother nature

To strike the vulnerable,

The unprepared, the ignorant,

The poor folks who don’t believe

That burning fuels for energy

Affects the global climate

 

Another superstorm strikes Houston

With the deadly force of thunder

Apocalyptic winds and twisters

With the power of natural vengeance

Killing seven, knocking out power

Reducing homes and buildings to rubble

Sending humans and animals to shelter

As if Houston was a war zone

As if some unknown enemy unleashed

Its weapons of mass destruction

 

But there is no war in Houston

There is no unknown enemy

These are only the forces of nature

On a rapidly warming planet

 

If we are not used to it we should be

If we are not yet prepared

It is past time we started

 

Mass Deportations

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL POLITICS

Mass Deportation

 

Round em up and head em out

The dark-skinned ones

The undocumented

The ones without bankable skills

The ones without employment

The ones who lack insurance

The one who have no bank accounts

 

Round em up and head em out

By the hundreds and the thousands

On the streets and in the cities

In the alleys and the homeless camps

In the pubs and in the fields

Filling jobs that no one wants

At less than living wages

Under less than decent conditions

 

Round em up and head em out

When they’re no longer useful

When they’ve spent their last buck

When the boss can’t make the payroll

When they cost more than they’re worth

When politicians need a scapegoat

When there’s no one else to blame

 

It’s an old game

Use them and abuse them

Like cattle on the range

Until the crops have been gathered

And the harvest is all done

Round em up and head em out

Until next year … 

 

Goosesteps in Red Square

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL POLITICS

Goosesteps in Red Square

 

Tanks rolled in the Kremlin today

Soldiers goosestepped in Red Square

On a freezing cold and snowy day

Mother Russia remembers Victory Day

 

The Russians fought against the Nazis

Millions starved and died

But they held strong against the tide

Their hearts rightfully filled with pride

 

But the war they fight against Ukraine

An invasion of their choosing

We can’t pretend it is the same

And this time they are losing

 

America stood behind them then

Now we stand against them

They have the weapons and the men

But the civilized world condemns them

 

You cannot take a land by force

Because you held it long ago

We must not allow aggressive wars

To enable a nation to grow

 

Trump on Trial

RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY

Trump on Trial

 

Mister Trump is on trial

For the very least of his crimes

Hush money for a porn star

Out of sight, out of mind

 

He defrauded the nation

He flat out lied to us all

But hush money for sex

Could be his downfall

 

What about insurrection?

I hear some of you say

What about Russia?

What about pay-to-play?

 

All of that may be true

But we push it all away

It is all about sex

How much did he pay?

 

Some day we may know

The full scope of his crimes

But that day must wait

It’s a very long line

 

Kurdistan (Forgotten Nation)

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GLOBAL POLITICS

Kurdistan

 

They had to fight for their freedom

Every woman and every man

They had a dream of independence

In a land called Kurdistan

 

Denied statehood for many centuries

They continue to press their cause

By helping to defeat the Islamic State

They are bending international laws

 

They have earned their independence

That no one should deny

Their fierceness and their courage

Have enabled them to survive

 

It is time for the civilized world

To recognize the Kurdish state

Over centuries of resistance

It is their right and righteous fate

 

The Pledge of Rage

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY

The Pledge of Rage

 

I pledge allegiance to the dawn

Of the united states of rage

Democracy will not last long

If we turn a tragic page

 

Once or twice in a lifetime

We face a critical choice

There is a mountain we must climb

To hear the quiet voice

 

A voice of reason carries strong

To those with open minds

A simple question: right or wrong

The truth is there to find

 

A voice of anger speaks to hate

Hate both of self and others

Stay the urge to tease your fate

Think of your dear mother

 

This world is not so horrible

We do not need destruction

It can be quite adorable

Let it flow without obstruction

Shallow Victory

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: GAZA & UKRAINE

Shallow Victory

 

He believes that he will win

If only he stays the course

History will not record the

Horrors of these immoral wars

 

In the past there may be truth

The victor writes the story

But the old no longer holds

The oppressor gains no glory

 

We’ll remember what you did

As long as there are sorrow’s tears

The fiction lasts a moment

The truth endures the years

 

You are the villain of the tale

The enemy of global peace

Of all the leaders in this world

You are the ones admired least

 

If that to you is victory

Enjoy it while it lasts

An empty cup upon the shelf

Devoid of all class

 

In truth there is a place for you

Where all villains have a seat

The ones who proclaim victory

Who will go down in defeat

 

(for Putin and Netanyahu)

Banning a Song (Hong Kong)

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: WORLD DEMOCRACY

Banning a Song

 

Your stranglehold on power

Is something less than strong

When you determine you must ban

A proud and simple song

 

The people fought for freedom

In Hong Kong’s angry streets

When China brought the hammer down

The world cried at their defeat

 

No one has shown more courage

Than the people of Hong Kong

Who rose up for their dignity

Their oppressor was dead wrong

 

Now China shows its weakness

By banning the people’s song

An insult to their legacy

All Glory to Hong Kong!

 

Democracy in Africa

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: WORLD DEMOCRACY

Democracy in Africa

 

For far too long in Africa

Democracy has been on the run

When corruption takes its toll

The ruling class is done

 

In Mali the people rise again

They grow tired of the madness

The military gave them promises

But delivered constant sadness

 

In Sudan the hatred deepens

The blood of holy war

They vote with their machetes

They kill to settle scores

 

Russia provides the weapons

China builds their dams

They need corrupt governments

Their elections are a sham

 

Still the time will surely come

When the people will demand

Their right to a fair democracy

The military be damned!

 

O Israel

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: ISRAEL AT WAR

O Israel

 

O Israel you break my heart

You rose up to oppose autonomy

Before this tragedy struck

You rose to demand democracy

A free press and independent judiciary

You rose up in opposition

To the enemies of lasting peace

 

O Israel it breaks my heart

That all your efforts are forgotten now

Subverted by the great revenge

The horrific blood vengeance campaign

Inflicted in your name

 

O Israel reclaim your nation

Regain your pride and standing

Let the world know this is not your nature

Let us see again your compassion

Let the good people of Israel rise to

Stop the endless bloodshed

 

Just as Hamas is not Gaza

Netanyahu is not Israel

Shalom

 

The Artist

 RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: AMERICAN DEMOCRACY

The Artist

 

He’ll tell you what you want to hear

Then he’ll take a step too far

Take a breath and buy a beer

Take a ride in his new car

 

So you like the blues do ya?

BB King was his best friend

Don’t believe it? What’s it to ya?

He was in the room at BB’s end

 

So you like to shoot some pool?

Did I tell you about the time

I took Minnesota Fats to school

In some joints that’s a crime

 

Did you mention Marilyn Monroe?

I took her to a summer dance

She was gorgeous but a little slow

We had a short but sweet romance

 

I had a chance to be the man

One step away from being King

I had the money, I had the brand

And lemme tell ya, I could sing …

 

I’m not the man you think I am

I’m the one who got away

I took the reins of Uncle Sam

I’ll be back again some day