Tuesday, December 26, 2017

2017 poem

What will the new year bring?

Two thousand and seventeen felt historical. 

At moments, it was more like, hysterical.

in the two thousands we made the reality star

twenty sixteen, we took it a little too far

A narcissistic monster, manufactured by a system

All he wants to know is if you are not with them

While thousands suffer, he won't hear their plight

Demented maniacs don't know wrong from right

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