All the little worker ants, Would cheer and jump for joy, When the Clown Car turned the corner. Hidden behind the dark windows, And the bulletproof iron sides, Hid their orange cheese puff deity. He would wave and smirk, At their loyalty and devotion, All the while planning their next fucking. Roy RichardMarch 2025

The little worker ants, Tuned in to have, Their little souls calmed.Only to find misinformation and incrimination, Instead of prayers for the hurting, Their little brains became scrambled.Mystification reined in their thoughts, Which only brought on hatred, Fueled by their confusion.No longer did they love their neighbor, For they were different, And did not fit… Read More The Worker Ants 009

The little worker ants, Made their plans, filled the tank. Phoned for reservations, packed clean underwear, Pulled the kids from school and gasped with excitement.The orange god was to be ordained! The ultimate supreme ruler, the best of the absolute best, The big kahuna, the head honcho, Yes, the omniscient, omnipotent ruler of the land.All… Read More The Little Worker Ants 008

All the little worker ants, Would wait with bated breath. To see the newest offering, Of their orange cheese puff deity. A gold coin? An autographed guitar? Trading cards? A swatch of his suit? And, oh glory be! An autographed bible! Bills went unpaid, Food was not bought, Pocket change set aside, All to procure… Read More The Little Worker Ants 007

The little worker ants, That puff their chests out, And speak of social injustice, In unearned honor and importance.Pronounce that they represent the folks back home. The foolish that cast their votes in ignorance, Driven to a lie-filled, fearful frenzy, That became hatred and malice.While all the while, their true intentions, Hidden in lies and… Read More The Worker Ants 006

The little worker ants Never fail to fall For the old sleight of handThe orange magician Mesmerizing with the left Presenting something petty and shinyWhile all the while performing Atrocities, abuse and injustice With the well-greased rightThey cheer and clap With glee and excitement Never seeing the real worldRoy RichardJanuary 2025

The little worker ants Wear tinfoil hats To protect from the space lasersThey drink their bleach And swallow their Ivermectin To ward off the ‘foreign flu’Reality evades their little minds As they reject the defeat Chanting “Stop the Steal”All the while mocking the ‘fake news’ That reported truth Unbeknown to themselvesThe slight of hand of… Read More The Worker Ants 004

The Worker Ants ate their dinner By the glow of FOX News on TV No words round the table were heardTheir little brains numb and filled With misguided dreams The lies had taken root thereNo original thoughts escaped For they had been banned and forbidden Only the orange rhetoric was allowedAfter dinner they watched their… Read More The Worker Ants 003

The worker ants sat in their pews No mind paid to the orange shit on their heelsThe remnant of their leader’s lies that secrete Bigotry, violence and deceitWith smiles and half-closed eyes Their little minds becoming weaponizedThe message never changed Hate the different, attack the estrangedWhen the eulogy had been homogenized They marched back to… Read More The Worker Ants 002