All Along The Watchtower Poem by Alexander Shaumyan

There must some way to crap in here-
Said the homeless to the chief-
I can't find one public toilet,
I can't get no relief-

Local bums, they drink their wine,
College kids, they snort their coke-
It's just excess of free time-
They think life is but a joke.

While we sit here on our ass-
Nobel prize awarded fools
Like Al Gore and Barry O-
Barefoot and toothless, too.

Pregnant mamas growl and howl
At apocalyptic birds-
All along the watchtower,
Built with pious piles of turd.

July 30,2017