Friday, May 16, 2014

the imaginary threats



The imaginary threats
The landscape painted
The darkness line
With red dot in the centre

The barking dogs
As usual hitting below the belt
The voices of imaginary shadows
The voices never go down

The handlers sit on the rocking chairs
Smoking pipes engaging in banter of gravy train
The smoke floating in the air
In secret accounts stashed overseas

Do the handlers care?
Let the barking dogs run
On the road wagging tails or snarling masks
They just smile enjoying their lives

The crafting plan to blame
Let the barking dogs make the noises
Across the border lines
Barking of imaginary threats

As usual the blue
There is no order to catch the dogs
The head just provides lip services
Dragging his feet nothing will be done

The barking dogs run
On the side road chasing cyclists
Frightened the weak
Let the big cars go easily


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