Bill Of Rights Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Bill Of Rights



Bill of rights

Hard it is for me but
-'Your highness,
-Mr. Trump, president
-of great USA,
-the land of Freedom?
-I am told of you and
-handwriting, signature
-serialised by title:
-‘Presidential Executive Orders'
-can you please for God's sake
-and people's, not for you,
-not yourself who flies in own jet
- (purchased by, Sucked blood, tax unpaid!)
-sign one more of many
-similar and secret
-Dictatorial-mean orders? '

I hope that this will bar brutal behaviour
-of airlines when are bound to your walls
-One being the flights on board the United!
-Forcefully dragged a Chinese-Face-like doctor…!

I assume they have learned
-To care-less for the rest!
-thanks to you they believe:
-'The best is the Yankees; USA's;
-all the rest go to hell! '

For first time
-I convert my pride
-to humble horse for ride
-to come on my knees and
-even crawl…

Yes Mr. President
-Your Royal and Highness
-Majestic Ruler of the White House
-only one who can say
-'Old God's term in over…
-Donald Trump has replaced! '
-will you be kind, please, please, please?

Saturday, April 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: parody
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