Cash Crop
Posted: August 5th, 2008, 10:53 am
across the oceans
from a faraway kingdom
billions of tax dollars burn
in crack pipes, gone in seconds
like soldier's lives, there is no
peace as promised,
no Osama dead or alive,
no gleaming monuments
along the inexorable path
to democracy.
King George's hand-picked
lackey cowers, a prisoner
of Kabul as resurgent Taliban
war lords in karakul caps grin
at the bountiful harvest, not
from Allah, bushels of tainted
dollars reaped in platinum poppy,
the acreage in the fertile green valleys
grows as quickly as the overdoses
in New York city, camel caravans
replaced by four-wheel drive.
The United Nations drug chief
throws in the towel from his corner
of the ring, and the world's downtrodden
sedate themselves in abandoned buildings,
as a pusher lays down cash for a new
Lexus and a new casualty of turf war
is not laid to rest in Arlington Cemetery.
from a faraway kingdom
billions of tax dollars burn
in crack pipes, gone in seconds
like soldier's lives, there is no
peace as promised,
no Osama dead or alive,
no gleaming monuments
along the inexorable path
to democracy.
King George's hand-picked
lackey cowers, a prisoner
of Kabul as resurgent Taliban
war lords in karakul caps grin
at the bountiful harvest, not
from Allah, bushels of tainted
dollars reaped in platinum poppy,
the acreage in the fertile green valleys
grows as quickly as the overdoses
in New York city, camel caravans
replaced by four-wheel drive.
The United Nations drug chief
throws in the towel from his corner
of the ring, and the world's downtrodden
sedate themselves in abandoned buildings,
as a pusher lays down cash for a new
Lexus and a new casualty of turf war
is not laid to rest in Arlington Cemetery.