Election Ruckus Poem by Panagiota Romios
Election Ruckus
Oh, Lord, it's the biggest game in town.
I need large cotton balls to drown their ignominious sound.
For in the atrocious race to run this land, lies are produced by media
and quite deceptive ads.
Meanwhile our freedoms and Constitution are buried under
wet sand.
Be indeed, very proud, don't let this happen to you.
Honor God, the unborn and the least of us, too.
March 2,2020
8pm PST
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5/18/2024 6:54:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Isn't democrace great? By the way, I would vote for Sanders!
Kostas~ Bernie dropped out and is backing Biden, Democracy trumps Socialism. I think! Nice to hear from You, again. Thank you