When Karl Marx asked for the return to the concrete (in the method of writing history)
I don't think he meant for lefties' faces to be set in cement
So that they crack, when they smile
About ten thousand years ago the glaciers did melt
And left us with geographical formations
Like truncated spurs and U-shaped valley, cirques and erratics
Drumlins, eskers, glacial till and kettle lakes
Cirques are sharp rock gouges on a rugged mountainside
An erratic is a boulder left behind
A drumlin is a bowl-shaped hill, whose tail points away
While an esker is a snake-like gravel ridge
Surely being a prophet is hard work
Especially when you've taken it upon yourself to save the Ma**es from their own False Consciousness