And you Think you Know What Politics is

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    And you Think you Know What Politics is

    And you think politics is all about voter registration and issues
    war, abortion, taxes, global warming, and Medicare

    You think politics is all those candidates running for office
    and you think you know what politics is
    Let me tell you what politics is

    Politics is a dollar in my pocket and a rock in my head
    Politics is a glass eye, shell shock, and schizophrenia
    An impenetrable wall that eludes your touch
    Politics is a big advertisement for coca-cola classic
    And the drum beat of the daily news

    And just as history is the chronology of war
    Politics is the seismic movement of power
    You feel it and they tell you everything about it that is
    of no possible value

    Politics is two guys slam drunk in some local dive
    not knowing what society they live in or who they're talking to
    because politics is not what you see on the six o'clock news

    Politics is all the reasons it got all fouled up in the first place
    Politics is why they misappropriated your money
    Politics is all of T. S. Eliot's "arguments of insidious intent"

    Where words are cast about like frisbees in the air
    Words like liberty equality freedom justice patriotism
    the meanings bleached out by the sun
    and contorted by misunderstanding and abuse
    Illiterate we are in our native tongues

    Politics is the mish and the mash of compromise
    It' s the give and take of his opinion and hers
    Politics is the confluence of the "is"
    with the "what ought to be"

    Real-politick is the reality of life as opposed to the dream
    It is life's approximations instead of the ideal

    And there come a man and woman of the caves and jungles
    displaced just a little
    to occupy the high rise office structures and condominiums
    They have shed the mask of thickened hide and heavy fur
    and don the satin sheen of this new hairless breed
    clinking cocktails
    sliding loosely into believing in ideologies

    Politics is the enaction of survival of the fittest
    Politics is the play of those best equipped for this world
    with all the tools endowed by god
    and played-out without any knowledge of his existence

    Politics is getting along with life
    while watching those less fortunate fall by the wayside
    and you watch and pray
    to save your guilty soul
    and spare yourself the others' fate

    Politics is not a two party game
    structured opposition democracy and government in the making
    Politics is the color of our lives
    Politics is what we settle for
    Politics is the yin and the yang of our work and our play
    of life and its introspection

    Politics is a stale joke in a smoke-filled room
    Oh! I lost my wallet on the other street corner!
    but the light is so much better over here

    Politics is a lighthouse beacon shining far out
    into the fog-shrouded night

    And politics is a baby-blue tinted disposable contact lens
    on the eye of a potato

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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