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Knowing what lies ahead - a prose poem. |
| Gathered together For a concept, An order. A broad escapism With a brazen utility. A nation becomes youthful, Despite 244 years Of unparalleled confidence And joyous identity. Jovially contrived, A view of ravaged conscience Manhandling a deceiver in the White House. Every criminal now released from jail. Law enforcement excuses. Gun laws permanently changed... Murders in abortion clinics. Conceiving of that structured struggle - And the achievement of lax attitudes. And souls offering to get by In these perilous ways. |