Black lives,
Do matter,
But all lives are
Precious
Women's rights
Do matter,
But all rights are
Sacred
The left curses
the right,
The right damns
the left,
Media fuels
This fire,
As politicians
Smoke their
Expensive cigars,
Quietly
Making hay
© 2016
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And the hay could care less. Read mine - Were The Polar Winds Blow - Adeline