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Trumped by Reason

Our elitists loved extolling
all their virtues while controlling
each dimension of all nations
through new laws and regulations.

The more burdensome the better,
and they held us to each letter
of each law while loudly screeching,
and ignoring their own preaching.

Each elitist thought it vital
that each had a fitting title
that we’d call them while appealing
for their help while humbly kneeling.

Once we’d knelt and genuflected,
and they’d solemnly reflected,
they would sanction every motion
made by those who pledged devotion.

We would say our love’s undying,
which involved some harmless lying,
but we trembled in their presence
since we were just unwashed peasants.

We’d been fooled by their appearance
into thinking that coherence
lurked somewhere within each musing
that had always seemed confusing.

Old beliefs have now been shaken
as we’ve started to awaken.
We now see that those who led us
lived like sultans while they bled us.

Whitewashed tombs with faces lacquered,
wielding slogans on a placard,
ushered in a dismal season
that has now been trumped by reason.

We have found someone who sees through
all the modern pharisees who
were just hypocrites who ranted,
but now reap as they once planted.

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Warren Bonham is a private equity investor who lives in Southlake, Texas.


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