Poetry from Bruce Mundhenke

All Aboard

Nero fiddled;
I play Slither io,
Rome is burning again…
The Trojan horse of today,
Preview of coming attractions,
A reset is on the way…
A chicken in every pot,
How could anyone lose?
There is no time to think,
There is no need to choose,
Only one train,
Only one track,
So then,
All Aboard!
Where this train
Is bound for,
Not even the engineer knows…