A sonnet by I.E. Sommsin
Into the toilet endlessly flushing
leap the great state and vast empire,
fat and swollen, on schedule to expire,
onward toward oblivion rushing.
They got the loud proud words that prove them strong,
and the firm resolve that works on teevee
and the raw courage made for a moovee—
if you look tough enough, you can’t be wrong!
So fade the golden years of aggression,
as all glory molders to regression.
Led by old children—mean, demanding, shrill,
prone to stumble and forget and to kill—
they never know how they are afflicted
by deep and bloody wounds self-inflicted.
I.E. Sommsin, a writer and artist from Kentucky, lives in San Francisco. He describes this piece as a “hard-hitting sonnet,” written some time ago, “whilst in the grip of a creative fit that turned out to be prophetic.” Indeed.
Photo Credit: Golden toilet image by La Ira Graffx via a Creative Commons license.