Democracy Poem by Morgan Michaels
Democracy
'Wait a minute', she said,
like it was my fault,
'you mean the Titanic was REAL? '
My attention snapped open like a fan.
The question made me queasy.
I could feel her fingernails
digging into my arm.
'Well, I thought it was', I shrugged,
'but, then, maybe it wasn't.'
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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