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11.xi.25
rage maintenance
with practical examples
a rant at the Sign of
the Drover’s Dog
and at the eleventh hour
on the half ton, lest forgetting
how it was out of the white sliced days
and risen from the grave of old Pig Iron
(though of course he was still alive
… such was the magic of Ming)
rage!
that the will of the people could be uptoffed
that the people could be talked into going along
rage against the born to rule
and life not meant to be …
the nabob! and that chin!
(though later Mal will weep
and do good deeds)
still rage!
against the idle chatter
the casual racism
the smugness of the pure merino
rage against the invader
the comfortable myths
an empty land delusion
the self-exoneration of winners
the thousand distractions
the crocodile tears
rage against the great pretending
the so called level field
Coles Woollies Pepsi Coke mindmuck
your choice of the same old burger
the hyperprocessed chicken cruel shrinkflation
rage for poor Ned and see life’s such
rage against the apocrypha
rage against the fumes, the oil
rage against the burning
all these parties of capital
of fully employed in fucking the planet
rage against the hate, the othering
misogyny
guns and knives
untaxed profits
rage against growth – the viral assumption
rage against the anti-vaxers
kick them in the head
against sovereign citizens
rage against the NRA
against Poodle Pine and his weapons wet dream
rage against callous unconcern
the entitled smug
the CEOs, vice-chancellors
all the fifity five times the average pay
the scumtop rise
the septic alliances
submarines that never were nor ever will be
the feral cats and mogs domestic
the hundreds and hundreds they kill each year
rage against microplastics
some macro too
rage against religion
and every form of child abuse
make the buggers pay tax
rage against the rising tide
the temperature going up
rage against coal and all the other fossils
rage against old growth logging
rage against the saw
against the storm, hurricane, the inferno
against the makers of hell here on earth
rage against Pauline and Gina and Clive
the ghosts of Jo and Flo, their peanuts and their scones
rage against our great and powerful bully
rage against Trump and the conga line
all the MAGA muck
America going down the gurgler
rage against Hamas, Netanyahu, Putin, Xi
rage against all the sick puppies
rage against the nation idea
rage against the dollar
against the state
at the going down of the sun
when they smash all the windows
rage against the Nazis, then and now
rage against every little fascism
hailing us home
rage against the CIA, KGB, Mossad, Stasi
all their specters and the haunt up
the war to start all next wars
rage against Churchill’s Galipoli
the king in his counting house
rage against Atilla, Caligula, Pol Pot
Gadaffi, rage against 9/11
Osama bin and Saddam Hussein
rage against Bush 1 and Bush 2
all these graves we dig ourselves
rage against tragedy
rage against farce
rebel against extinction
why don’t we do it in the road?
remember thesis 11!
greed is full employment
it still goes all night
did you know it was once ‘…till you puke’
rage against rage
and hope against hope
against the abdication of mind for dogma
and some are thirsty for the truth
some hunger for justice too
the light on the hill
it might have been a UFO
turned out min min
a mirage like the workers’ paradise
well may we say it’s time
it’s a minute to midnight again
remember Brecht –
if you don’t stand up
for yourself
you go down
line your ducks up
let them roost
we’ll see when the cows come home
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