Electorate Refugee

Thu, 09/10/2015 - 18:54 -- ZIX

Location

60618
United States
41° 56' 47.1408" N, 87° 42' 26.6724" W

The bitter hope,

Rides every note,

I hear comes from the radio.

 

The planes fly,

Somewhere's sky,

Is nowhere near me, though.

 

The battle rages,

As I read the pages,

Alongside those in deathrow.

 

My state swings not.

It sits to rot.

And I unable to go

This poem is about: 
My country

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