All Those Crazy Souls Poem by Percy Dovetonsils

All Those Crazy Souls



all those crazy souls
trying to break
into
the White House

carrying knives
leaping its fence
at midnight
outrunning its guard dogs

crashing Cessnas into the Rose Garden

may mean
no harm
at all

may just want to play
Monopoly
with the President's daughters

may be lobbyists
desperate
to bend
the President's ear

may be eager
for cabinet posts

or a night
in the
Lincoln Bedroom.

Why must everyone
think
the worst
of them?

Isn't Barack
their President?
Who else
are they going to talk to

about their
problems?

Sunday, November 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Gajanan Mishra 02 November 2014

I like the style, thanks.

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