One Thing to Celebrate

I am, of course, somewhat appalled to watch these clowns,
Like heedless children, run through halls in Washington,
Destroying everything they see. I'm sorry that the sick
Will die, that those who've always been mistreated soon
Will see they're doubly so. I even sympathize, a bit,
With farmers and with business owners who are finding
That their costs are rising faster than their sales. Those
Fools selected their tormentors. From the shadows, I
Applaud as their buffons assure that this society,
So foul and ugly, will not long survive.





Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2025-03-12 at 11:26

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