braving a new world
expecting the very blessed
receiving the wurst
2) cont'd: The problem is that it's not for the American people (excluding the wealthy classes) ! It's always been, and always will be, for his arrogant self! ! God Help America!
Thank you so very much, Richard. We might just need God to help us all, the whole planet.
M.J., this poem is brilliantly witty! The sausage (wurst) in The White House, steered by extreme religious radicals, actually believes that he's creating a brave new world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Epiphanies are not always jumping out of a bathtub and screaming eureka, they can be scary realizations we have to boldly face. Another thought provoking work M.J.
Many thanks, Kevin. And you are so right. Often the most jarring epiphanies are the ones that stalk quietly.