Crack Up Poem by Sandra Feldman
Crack Up
Up and up the hill we went,
Always searching excellence,
Now we are on straight free fall,
Losing Country, reaching small,
Lying, cheating, muddy crawl
Is there no shame left at all?
The shame L I E S in the White House, and the only ray of hope I can manage to scope is that the dope who currently hangs his hat and arrogance there has only has 17 1/2 months of damage time left...then gain, in already proving how fast he can create chaos, perhaps I should place that ray of hope on energy-save before it goes by itself on life-support! Your brevity(which can be a difficult task in taking a topic such as this & affording it quality substance, and that's just what you did here, young missy! ~FjR~
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4/19/2024 10:52:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The title certainly suit. I see he has now apologised and stood down. A great write.