War…declared…on folks of color
…Deliberate choice it hopes to win
Astride the bigoted…hopes of many
….Making America…Great Again
Bigoted words....said in bluster
…An abomination…to thinking folks
Pathetic others see mirrored images
…Their passions…their latent hopes
Suppressed desires….frustrations
Now have found a kindred voice
……Bellicose….belligerence
…The spokesman….indeed of choice
Bringing hope to the hopeless
A return…of familiar ways
….Society...resurrecting
Those beloved…good old days
Rancor's hatred…once asleep
…From its slumber rising raging
At the helm the fiery yeoman
…Bigotry's bluster now is waging
War declared…on folks of color
…Dubious choice…it'll never win
Despite the angered…hopes of many
….Of Making America…Great Again
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