EMPTY SUITS

Empty suits sporting silk ties
with no eyes. War criminals
winning Nobel Peace Prizes

licking their chops,
ice-cream & french fries.
Little Lies enlarged

when outcries
from the Black Community
is like a high-rise alert.

Mishearing words like
Jehovah Wickedness
banging on my door

saved from the “deathly trance
of materialism” dogging
all of our heels.

“Ding, Dong and Ditch”
is one way
to spook the spooky.

Death rides on a carousel
circling                         
         circling       
                    circling.