Don't Worry Poem by Randy McClave

Don't worry my good dear friend
You'll be all right until the end,
There is nothing for you to worry or fret about
As I proclaim with a salute and a shout.
We will have 4 great years ahead
But, prices will rise on eggs and bread,
And there will be other high prices
Which are the wealthy vices.
But, you I promise will do all right
You we will defend and for you we will fight,
And I promise you will have great times
With less worries and less crimes.
Though it might be difficult and confusing
Though the wealthy might think it amusing,
But, in the many coming days
You will give your leader more salutes and praise.
As long as you aren't LGBTQ or Black or Hispanic
Or Jewish or Muslim or Arab or Asian which causes a panic,
And if your not Atheist or disabled or female or poor and in line
Then you my white friend, are going to be just fine.

Randy L. McClave