RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold Star - 22,538 Points (October 6,1950 / New Jersey)

Ad Nauseum - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Gold and black balloons filled with helium,
not much different than the politicians who
are full of hot air.
Sitting in the sun, waiting for gems of
wisdom that never are elicited from speaker's
mouths.
Instead, pouring forth falsehoods ad nauseum.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 11, 2014

Poem Edited: Monday, January 13, 2014


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