April 13, 2018

you speak the High Road as if you know it

have walked along it, have paid its tolls

have yourself the knowledge to guide its use

yet your actions betray your aspirations

you blame the other for the flying filth

with hands already dripping the vile stuff

as dark or darker those you would decry

you stoop to scoop what your words disdain

you speak for the road you dare not walk

Politics … Sigh