Thursday, January 14, 2021

Inauguration Day, 2017

 If he was a better person

we would not live in fear,

if he was kinder we would

live in hope,

if he was brighter 

we would be confident,

if he was not president

the world would not end.


There are too many what ifs

for us to make sense,

of a world where insanity

is truth everyday,

eaten with cereal and

your news with toast,

serial mania and

presidential boasts.


The drones will fly

where ever he decrees,

friends and enemies will

come to see,

the final flash of death

as fire rains down,

your last sight that of

a manic grinning clown.

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