Lumpy Gravy

There’s always something.

Sometimes it’s lumpy gravy.

Is it enough

to turn the table over in disgust?

Is it enough for a revolution?

Amazing the power of words or wind

if you get enough.

If you hear the same lies over and over

your mind will change 

in spite of what you think. 

Goebbles and Gates and the CIA 

know this very very well.

That’s why the gravy is lumpy.

That’s why the rain falls up.

That’s why good is bad, day is night.

That’s why few can make sense 

of what’s going on.