Lori Grosser Rhoden
Member Rara Avis
Fair to middlin'
My muse is out of sorts.
Her bowls are bound by consternation.
The times are in an upheaval with
a murderous calling card.
Deception taints the government
and the disillusioned cannot stand.
Greed has eroded the economy
down to a manís last dime.
Hearts and flowers shrivel and wilt
under Lady Libertyís withering gaze,
while women unite to say, me too.