RIC S. BASTASA
Cleaning Up The Mess - Poem by RIC S. BASTASA
THE speeches are tiring.
My ears are bursting with the promises
There are no changes
There are only corrupt leaders
Betraying their Own People.
What i admire is the Loud Music
of my Neighbor
Obstructing the long speech
of the Lying Governor.
There is no use of this Next Election.
The same Oligarchs are playing their
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