Poems about Politics

  How can we be at peace,
I started out wanting to be normal And to be stereo typically good But then after failing at that
I am from the purple bicycle, from cookie cutters and American Girl magazines. I am from the blue house.
Revolution will not be televised. No scenes of Brothers and sistaz on the highway.
I bought my first puppy a couple of weeks ago He's a baby pug with the flattest face
If I could change something about myself, It would be nothing because I consider myself top shelf,
I guess people think that I'm pretty smart I do have knowledge, so that's a start I've learned many things
The orange old man that tried to make a ban Is on his fourth wife Yet he still has no life