Where there are no options
There is no power to choose
Plenty talk, empty promises
But someone must lose
So cleanings precede plugging
Where there is no production
In this world wide well
Of underground operations
Where there is little common sense
Prevailing nonsense wear
Ole mas costumes
Labelled
Power to deal
Money to spare
And bad habits, scale
Rigs and tanks
to cement scepters
of demands
over this nation of
Trickadadian’s
Who trail and troll
From row to Row-
Jay-walking like pro
when demands fail
Over presumed Powers
For where there are no options
There is no power to deal
Copyright©2018 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
When Oil Spills Over ;When Gas Ignites
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