Elected Wreckers Poem by Sandra Feldman

Elected Wreckers



Word Twisters
Idea Busters,
They are always present,
Since our first Tribe, clusters.

Unsteady word Droolers
Disgusting mind, Foolers,
They bribe
From false Social Coolers,
Of freebees and promises
Not Kept, Ever!

With more colors
Than a Chameleon,
Politicians,
Can willingly kill
Everything!
Even anything forgotten
Or burnt up,
But left,
They'll kill again,
For They are unchanged
But always promising
"Change"!

Wednesday, November 7, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
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