Ups and downs define the current day - terrorism is close if not already here - a poem. |
Coughing up a decent landing, Strident furor quite demanding; Heaven sent Him to forgive us; Godly worship, such a plus. Wall Street magnates, full of money, Bone-in chicken, so-so funny. Protests primed to make a difference. Yes, for truth, it’s quite a reference… Life’s so treasured, wanton aims. Let’s not murder, play these games. Greatest shame to steal with purpose; Have a blue state, red state curse us! Law enforcement prides itself - Puts that violence on a shelf; Politics should not describe Every payment - nation’s bribe. Legal purpose, strategy - Such rejected majesty; Gasoline, electric motors, Save our Earth, elected donors… Let’s build bigger, half as treasured. That’s how bigger blights are measured; Warring sides shall lay in wait; Super-max devours his weight. Coldest mobs shall seal the deal - Some will say how it’s not real - Locked and loaded, fools’ unleaded. Planet’s focus simply shredded! An opioid and fake drug crisis, Homelessness and gaining Isis; Super struggles - midterms down, Now revolving, round and round! Messed up crises, purged with slewin’ - Trains derailing - dropped off, brewin’… Communities still faced with terror; Open centers, whopping error… Let’s help Biden, Trump decide Who shall feat the same divide; Away we go, the fates are dealt… Console your family, streams are felt. Security does emphasize; The structure’s soul should empathize… Just throw it in, the fight seems over. The white towel’s waved, a four-tier rover… |