Strider Marcus Jones Poet - Lothlorien: GULAG CONCENTRATION CAMPS New Poem by Strider Marcus Jones.

Saturday, 13 July 2013

GULAG CONCENTRATION CAMPS

in the compounds

of our towns

and cities,

we've been turned around

by old entities

and walked into

the other end of light

without a fight.

all the dream land

in the green band

is blue-

the rest of us, are plebs and tramps

in gulag concentration camps

for spivs with swag

troughing on what we had and have.

don't imagine it will change

if all the fat seats and venal faces

are rearranged-

the oratory from those Other Places

of imitation Jackson Pollock's

is nothingness,

a suited

elite rooted

mess-

bollocks.

Strider Marcus Jones Poet - Lothlorien