Watching protestors from across the street at 3rd and Washington,
hearing vulgar statements being yelled out loud, horrible things
being said about the greatest President in U.S. history.
Seeing young children brought by their parents to protest the
Trump rally, disgusting grown-up perverted words being flung
about.
Perverted actions being acted out by others, yet no one seems
to have noticed how these young children's minds were being
scarred by protestors actions, words and meanings.
Not knowing any better, repeating what was being said, what's
wrong with these people, have they no manners, etiquette,
morals or values.
They actually feel these atrocities are alright when said and
done in front of innocent children, they need to have some
sense knocked into them for sure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the greatest president he is not!