Capitalist Lost by Caroline G.
Feeling sad
Feeling blue
A world of confusion
With nothing to do.
A move, relocate?
To start anew
What’s the prescription for a heavy heart
That exists in a world?
a vacant hue.
All around me is life,
capitalist pride?
Concrete implosion-
A rueful smile.
I’m lost in the sea,
no store can save?
I’m angry and hurt?
no purchase can sway.
What will come of me in this planet of despair
Where everyone speaks love, but back in their lair
They plot and plan to increase
Evermore?their earnings,
their capital?portfolio lore.
I’m not of them?I know!
An apple for me?not from CHINA, CHILE,
or SOME FOREIGN SEA
But an apple from a tree picked by my hand?
MY GARDEN,
MY COUNTRY?
UNITED WE STAND?