I need Screaming Yellow Zonkers,
Cuz the world has gone plumb bonkers.
And peace for all mankind,
Is gIttin hard to find.
There’s riots in the streets,
And Klansmen in their sheets.
Our voices don’t get heard.
And shut up is the word.
The rich are doing well,
The poor can go to Hell.
The weather’s gittin hotter,
Our troops are cannon fodder.
The war has not been won,
Countin corpses ain’t much fun.
Don’t need this stupid prick,
I went through Tricky Dick.
Don’t be the one he conquers,
Get some Screaming Yellow Zonkers.
LDT June 7, ‘26
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That about sums it up! I’d eat em if they’d help with the situation! At least the poem gave me a good laugh and that helps some.