poem for a new president

mister president
i wonder 
what kind of childhood
you had to make you so needy 
that when you stand in front of
the stars of fallen men
all you can imagine
is how unjust the media
for implying the crowds
at your inauguration
were so thin.

you sent out
your press secretary
to bark at us
when we can all see it’s
not those white tarps protecting
the grass mister president
that make it seem like no one
showed up to your big day
but the fact that you lie
and behave like an ass

very unpatriotic!


  1. But we demonstrated our better selves and our determination and our hope and our real solidarity.
    We SHALL overcome and we will NOT be moved.