Blank Space Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Blank Space



Feeling the impetuous of life running me over, taking
everything into a blank space where politicians are
trying to ruin American with their corrupt and greedy
ways.

People need to now throw them to the wolves like they
have done to us all these years.

Saturday, January 10, 2015
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