Matt Mondschein Poems

It's that time again
Every four years
Just more fearless leaders, liers and lunatics
Can't stand all the mudslingin' politics
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A new job
A new title
Master of floors, a technician, they now call me
No matter the name
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Are you all kidding me
Just be the fakes you are
Actress's and actors keep your traps shut
Make movies, not enemies
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another abuse
a young lady of beauty
black and blue bruises
from her thighs
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Another vivacious misty morn'
As I stumble over a childs' bike
I witness paw prints upon my convertable top
The pattern surprised me, as they roamed to and fro
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A sport is a sport
No matter what you play
Just don't think
It's any safer today
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deep darkness
enters beyond the moonlit sky
stars gazing bright
fills the night
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Are you freaking kidding, me
A free bailout, to the rich and greedy
So to hell with, the poor and needy
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Take the time for peace
Even the peace within yourself
No one can touch that part of you
Thoughts of your past, in all things you would do
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Proud of you
what you've become
your school grades, above anything
I've ever done
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