Long DivisionA Poem by Kenneth The PoetIf the national pastime is long division Then so is the process of historical revision But ask any normal shell, they’ll say baseball Praise the LORD, there is competence after all Maybe there was a conspiracy or a big frame-up But to fool the thousand-fold more, no such luck What is not there, what hasn’t yet been revealed? Maybe these shadow-mongers are mentally repealed The towers brought down by remote-controlled planes Sorry, not debunked, you are hereby called validly insane An inside job, are you a follower of Alex Jones? He’s pompous and his conspiracy theories are overblown Like Noam Chomsky, he’s a master of the cut and paste Poking around, prodding with a camera is such a waste Like Michael Moore, they lack clarity and have no taste Some people have had their mental faculties erased Yeah, post your theories and make your rants, you have that right But, I choose to keep my eyes away from your line of sight It’s ironic that he has a place titled PrisonPlanet He’s caught in his own prison, you can’t plan that Like a quotient to a division problem you don’t know Don’t follow that song and dance, it’s just a lame show © 2011 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 8, 2011 Last Updated on September 8, 2011 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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