Poems about Politics
ONE NIGHT A MASKED FIGURE CAME UP TO ME AND SAID IF I SOLD MYSELF TO HIM I COULD HAVE ANY DESIRE HE THEN REMOVED HIS MASK TO REVEAL A DIS
Oh, Land of the Free, Land of the Brave,
Land of the Dead and Forgotten.
Cry O Cry Uncle Sam
Grinding is the definition of what I be
One day you'll see my face by it in the dictionary
Les Brown, oh Les Brown, I will listen to you again and again.
On November the 6th, I voted against Phil Bredesen.Yesterday, I was pleased to learn that he didn't win.
The building filled with people who all look alike
Crowded and crammed cheering the loudest they could
What did your uncle say? (Or another man-to-man…):
When you become a man,
You’ll understand life more than a boy can,
Through small eyes
and a smaller perception
I could see the waters rise
Opted out on my own election