Limbaugh
O, America
how you reward
the most vile of men
and how I want
to finally quit you
all us women
battered by the words
of these irredeemable
powerful men –
we must leave
if you think
it can’t get worse, it will
it’s time to find a place
where people are calm and kind
we must up and go now
and take all our sisters
(and, yes, the moral men, too)
with us
we’ll just walk out
and leave the dishes in the sink –
leave them the mess of
guns and banks and greed –
until they’ve stolen it all from each other
and shot every living thing dead
then someday
when the coasts are finally clear
if the land calls loud enough
we may return
