Sunday Morning Bumper Stickers

 
Sunday morning news, no exaltation forecast, no joy.
The Nato forces in Afganistan drawing a little more blood while patrolling ancient stones.
At least two side to every story, the bombers and the bombed upon whipping boys.
Plunder on blunder for at least the near future, more moans over more cell phones.

Delusion world on cable.
Intellectuality a felony if it leaves the barn door open and the Qs and As make it to open pasture
To discuss the motivations of the mighty, muscle mouths with trained ears ever ready to make the mistakers eat their fables,
those that don't abide by the deciders' jive and selected conjecture.

Heavens detached , minds thatched with irrationality scavenged from the banks of open sewers.
Fetuses earth bound wouldn't believe the alien analyses,
Similar to the ones run across by Alice when she chewed off more than is healthy for any chewer.
She made it back but after that she could always recognize the asses.

The preemptively educated keep an eye on the ideas with the bumper stickers to trump the slump dwellers.
Presumably to cool the chaos at the gates of the born-to-raise-hellers.