The Same Face, One Hundred Days Later Poem by Chen-ou Liu

The Same Face, One Hundred Days Later



This Brave New World, V, a tanka set

'Biden won!
And so did corporate elites! '
with fists in cold air
rows of masked protesters march
into the gathering dark

two masked women
sit behind the President
who gives a speech...
the word 'growth' becomes heavy
and heavier on a migrant's mind

Friday, April 30, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: political,protest,economy,virus,disaster,illness,migration
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