Politicians and Marketmen

all the septic tanks meant for mountain cabins, 

lakeside cottages

and red farmhouses set against golden fields are at risk 

of sickening spew

all the city water treatment plants are backing up, 

they've been shutting down, too

and there's not enough landfill space left for you keep on yapping,

but non-stop you do

 

the stenches source is obvious, but arguments still ensue -

sword fighting with sharpened tongues -

over why it is streets and creeks are filled 

with more filfth than they once knew

 

it's as if the answer isn't pouring from your lips 

right into the very water that we drink 

and soaking into the very thoughts we think

with lead faucet completely opened

yet, ever suicidal as we are -

one way we remain all in unison -

the weakened hands of millions of us trying hard 

to help you open the faucet some more

and poison, once and for all,

as well our hearts

 
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