Poems about Politics
Eulogy at the funeral of our National Sovereignty while the black cloud of crisis is descending upon the darkening horizon.
“Mommy, what’s that noise?” I said. She paused the news and cocked her head.
its not to far go be poll star your the hope its n a joke so on' poke have your say THIS
This year has been a difficult one Filled with sneers and words deadly as a gun
laying under my desk blasting Marshall matters, nothing else matterd, shoving the Walkman deep in to my pocket
Jeremiah 1:5 New Living Translation (NLT)
I remember at the start Everybody prayed Twenty sixteen please be better
it's usually an exciting time to vote letting voices be heard by casting votes
2016 was the year of the crazy, Eventually (hopefully) it will all just be hazy.