Where?

Where?

Where is the outrage in the main stream?

the wide river rages at its’ edges

left or right bank foaming with a strong current,

yet in the middle

the mainstream where the greatest obstacles

land, the river flows on, unconcerned

by strife, wars or hate

the mainstream must flow it only knows

that truth

even the most polluted waste is accepted

without a ripple

Where is the outrage? Poets perhaps, writers

on the fringe

can only weep as the oligarchs plot plan and

creep

into every former sanctuary.

Chris P

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