Poems about Politics

You tell me this is the land of the free The land of opportunity Then why do I see
It was Wednesday, November 9th, the day after Our heads throbbed with the reality
I don't think the sun will shine for 4 more years  Suspended in an overwhelming gloom The earth will spin madly on
As Obama was elected, many were unhappy about his change. Over the past eight years, we thought all his plans would be arranged.
America is not great at all Divided not unified America needs a great change
Oh Josè Can't you seeGet up at dawn for a pennyThat you'll get after a long days workTo be sent back to your country when strawberry seas
Olive Oil Caseena Karim   my grandmother prays
The American Dream 
Donald Trump plans on putting "America First." It seems like that could succeed.
I, too, hear America singing I am appalled by the dissonance piercing my ears

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