Peace Now - Purpose to Follow!

A vision too proper stretched way too thin - time for analysis, and maybe change - a poem

Arrive in the forecast, feed, please the fiddle;
A country of noggins, hey-diddle-diddle…
Crossing the tracks’s a school failure’s riddle -
Go to the ramming, champagne for the middle…

An inappropriate tale most likely to swallow us.
Negative scopes imply advice that’s too rancorous.
Peaceful implosion should meaningfully follow us…
A love for diplomacy and spite much too amorous.

A lobby now full, that response to aversion -
Our bills piling high, quite grave, no excursion;
Cutting our nonsense, less calm, more diversion -
Economic triumph signaling proof of immersion…

Preferably guilty - extreme multiplier;
Throw out the bagels, they will not expire;
Catfish now jumping, from the lake to the fryer.
This one’s pure fiction, now down to the wire…

A reticent conduct for every mean blurt -
Much of the precepts acknowledged by insert.
Blessed are souls who identify in concert
Hopes, dreams, and visions to which we’d revert.