Invisible Wall

There's an invisible wall around the U.S Now we Americans are in full distress, Cargo ships are anchored away off shore Their cargo can't be brought to our local store. No one wants to unload the ship's cargo As long as we can either beg or borrow, So, all the ships will stay moored And their products aging and secured. We are to proud to do that or any minimal job It's easier if we would just steal, use or rob, More stimulus checks we scream for and cuss As I and we argue and fight and fuss. There is produce rotting away in the fields Where they had once profited great yields, But, immigrants can't harvest as they had before Because, we have screamed we don't need them anymore. We don't want to pay workers a livable wage That's the last entry on America's deeded page, We wanted a wall built to keep immigrants out Now, we need help as we scream and shout. Randy L. McClave