Musing...
Lately I wonder what happened
To the good, old USA,
A once rich society
In its inimitable way,
No one can pay the bill
And our way of life
Is going downhill,
Banks foreclose, go broke
And the future gives me a chill,
Soon, people won't take it anymore
And try to even the score
But those horrid revolutions,
Like the Soviets and Nazis,
Are certainly no solutions,
I hope it's not too late
To change our impending fate,
Never, ever do I want to be
Again - a refugee,
That trail is cold
For I'm too old...
Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2008 Alfred Charasz
To the good, old USA,
A once rich society
In its inimitable way,
No one can pay the bill
And our way of life
Is going downhill,
Banks foreclose, go broke
And the future gives me a chill,
Soon, people won't take it anymore
And try to even the score
But those horrid revolutions,
Like the Soviets and Nazis,
Are certainly no solutions,
I hope it's not too late
To change our impending fate,
Never, ever do I want to be
Again - a refugee,
That trail is cold
For I'm too old...
Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2008 Alfred Charasz
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