Control - Poem by Sandra Feldman
Control, Control, Control,
'I'll have you all,
Like cereal in my power bowl'
Thinks the imminent candidate,
To upcoming Tyranny,
'Vote for me, trust me,
And you will see,
How life becomes slow agony'
Poet's Notes about The Poem
Past, present and future.To be kept away, as far as possible.
Be vigilant. Don't be fooled, stay informed.
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