Poem: Saving the Temple

The game went like this:
Lower taxes (for corporations & the wealthy)
Let Big Business regulate itself
Turn all things public
Private
Acquire, merge and consolidate
Create monopolies
Crush organized labor
Move jobs overseas
Keep wages low
Buy politicians

The fable went that the rich would invest & innovate
And the “free” market would provide
For the common good

Prosperity for all was guaranteed
Once the heavy hand of government
Was lifted from our shoulders

For the fortunate few it worked
Better than Merlin’s magic
Wealth attracted wealth
Like ants to honey

For the many it’s Dante’s Inferno
The Grapes of Wrath
A foreclosure notice & the unemployment line
The divide between haves and have-nots
Has widened
And widened
Like that of any banana republic

We are two nations living side by side
The United States of Fabulous Wealth
The United States of Shameful Poverty
No in-between
No middle ground
And it’s unstoppable now

The unaccountable money men who make the rules
And rule the world
Never explained how wage slaving masses
Could keep the consumer economy humming
Once credit cards were maxed and the ATM
In the living room
Spit out its last dollar

When the bubble burst and the men behind
The silken curtain were exposed
As Armani clad liars and thieves
Our government rushed to their rescue
Pledged our money
To save the Temple of Greed

We the many pay the cost
We the many make the sacrifice
We the many watch the common good
On which our lives depend
Vanish