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Showing posts with label disparity. Show all posts
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Thursday, February 05, 2026

TAX THE RICH

by Virginia Aronson




Legislators and governors in many blue states are preparing a range of new taxes on the wealthy. At the same time, many red states continue to cut or eliminate income taxes. —CNBC, January 30, 2026


Why is the sky
the limit for them
the gold bars
the shiny cars
the luxury this
exclusive that

starts with a penny
turns into a pound
of toys 
of gold 
of flesh
accumulation
without constraint
changing character
dirtying hands
using up resources
polluting our cities
changing our climate
socializing risks
privatizing rewards
paying for leadership
to hoard their gains:
it's socialism 
for the rich
and capitalism 
for the poor
it's golden visas 
for the rich
and deportations 
for the poor
it's cold streets 
for the homeless
shivering in misery
while the rich sleep well
on their beds of money
while the world burns down
under a blackened sky.


Virginia Aronson is the director of Food and Nutrition Resources Foundation and the author of many published books. New poetry collections include Collateral Damage(Clare Songbirds Publishing), Whiskey Island and Whiskey Straight Women (Cyberwit Press).

Thursday, September 16, 2021

TWISTED OLIVER

by Geoffrey Aitken

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 

 

Give me some good news 


 

“Please sir, can I have some more?”



Cartoon by Alan Moir. Twitter: @moir_alan




Note: The Australian Tax Office has opted not to pursue $180m in jobkeeper paid to ineligible businesses due to “honest mistakes” by employers claiming the money. At a Senate inquiry hearing on Friday, independent senator Rex Patrick said the decision contrasts with the government’s approach to social security recipients, with thousands of individuals asked to pay back money they received during the Covid pandemic. —The Guardian, September 10, 2021



A minimalist industrial signature drives Geoffrey Aitken away from the scene of mental unwellness for the eyes and ears of those without voices. Widely published locally (AUS), and internationally (the UK, US, CAN, CN & FR), he chases ongoing congeniality.

Friday, June 18, 2021

PONDERING SPACE TRAVEL 2021

by Mary K O’Melveny




Jeff Bezos will soon soar out to deep space.
Someone with thirty million to spare
will join him in that endless place
we all struggle to comprehend, stare
at as if we could know it, trace
its contours, fix its borders. Where
does it end, this endless cash some chase?
 
As workers sweat and toil in nightmare
warehouses, such wealth will outpace
most whose dreams must rest elsewhere,
whose week’s small paycheck is embraced,
then quickly dispersed. Some might declare
the super-rich have every right to showcase
their successes. Others will despair
our grave inequities—just in case
one missed them—say it is quite unfair
to celebrate when most of the human race
struggles, starves, resides in threadbare
dwellings with no breathing space,
much less leisure time or medical care.
 
For most, three jobs won’t outpace
the bills. Yet, our daily news fare
carries front page tales without a trace
of irony about travels of billionaires,
as if their exploits might displace
raw fears, needs, demands, the wear
and tear of days grounded in place.
 
Still, our imaginations can take us there
even without cash for shuttle fares to space.
We can visit vast black holes that appear
to consume all light, marvel at defaced
meteorites, search long dead stars where
memories lie fallow waiting to be traced.
We can follow spurts of sunspots, the flare
of celestial meteor showers. There’s grace
in that truth. Almost like an answered prayer.


Mary K O'Melveny is a recently retired labor rights attorney who lives in Washington DC and Woodstock NY.  Her work has appeared in various print and on-line journals. Her first poetry chapbook A Woman of a Certain Age is available from Finishing Line Press. Mary’s poetry collection Merging Star Hypotheses was published by Finishing Line Press in January, 2020.