Securities

“Securities”

In a world filled with poverty and want,
the greatest country of them all takes
center stage.

Wearing red fuck-me heals, she
spots a sparkling blue and white striped thong,
stars hide hard nipples.

“O! say can you see by the dawn's early light”

Slowly moving to the music, she
sees China, Japan, and the three largest oil exporters,
sitting with out stretched fists full and waving.

Swinging around the pole, she
twists her muscled arms, she finishes
upside down legs splayed wide.

“Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight”

On her knees, at stage edge, she
removes her stars, tossing them to China,
shoulders back, she “Oooos” and shimmies.

Closing in on the big three, she
straightens up and then arches her back,
touching her head to her heals.

“And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air”

Rolling over onto her stomach, she
pushes up on all four and looks through her legs,
hair brushing the floor, she sees them calling her.

Reaching out to Japan, she
strokes his face, and inches closer,
while China snaps a few singles into her thong.

“Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there”

Her song is over, the lights dim, she
collects every last dollar, completing her green skirt
and struts off stage.