Democracy Poem by anais vionet
Democracy
The smart, modern boys
who'll shepherd satellites
and parent sly AI -
live blocks away and
spend sunny afternoons with
digital zombies.
I talked with one - once,
I think, he mumbled some
strange techno-English.
He was pale and
skittish but attractive
In a shy, goth way.
"Who are you voting
for? " he stared blankly, "for prom
court? ? " he stared blankly.
"Madison's nice, I
say", handing him a ballot,
*He checks her name* "Thanks! "
From a teens perspective, the world holds promise due to the innocence that sparks true hearts, but passing the curtain of reality political Rhetoric
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5/12/2024 11:57:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
..typo, passing the curtain a political rhetoric...hopes and dreams fade as the hearts of mankind display their undoing, , , but for the moment enjoy....your poetry is refreshing and a pleasure to read, I wish others here would put their hear into their poetry as you do, great poem!