Poems about Politics
2016 went by in the blink of an eye.
I started it 17 but ended it 18 and shy.
No one warns you what a new era brings,
Have you heard, have you heard,
Of this feather-shedding bird,
The eagle, our freedom, our country, our cause?
16 going on 17What a wonderful yearFull of ACT Prep and HeartbreakFrom losing a high school boyfriend
My Year was a mess,
It started so well.
How could it have gone,
Leaving me with THIS story to tell?
Dread is his main trait.
Obtain is what he wants to do with America.
Not is what he tells anything.
The new year greets her like soft lips pressing against skin, Hands fisted in her aspirations;The world is different and yet the same.Pe
You reach in
and depending on how you move
how you think
how you learned
studied,
watched.