Vichy White House
The Vichy White House
Sycophants, collaborators flatter
With trumped up lies for the chief sociopath,
Liberty’s thief, whose political math
For election is the real white matter
Of a dark brain that makes our laws splatter
Clubs, blood, and gas in our streets with such wrath
To order storm troopers to clear the path
For agents to speak the tyrant’s clatter.
Homeland insecurity rattles fear
For the voting that holds Democracy
For a nation free to breathe and know
The air of hope in a union to hear
The voice of citizens who choose to see
Freedom in Nature’s God beyond Jim Crow.
Kemmer Anderson