Poetically Correct Poem by Poemahontas Poemadonna

Poetically Correct



Our future
Built and made in China
Our President
Will grab your vagina

We have a new venue
We're testing little toys
While the priests continue
Molesting little boys

Let's open some doors
To achieve worldwide peace
Instead of these wars
Leaving many deceased

Homeless veterans
Sleep on the streets
Lives were sacrificed
How do you sleep

What did they reap
Was it freedom or peace
Too poor to eat
Our dumpsters have a feast

Blacks fought for civil rights
It's now about gay rights
Silent in the closet
During the Civil Rights fight

No problem with gay people
God said it's abomination
Obama made it legal
I guess it's Obama's nation

Poetically Correct
Monday, July 24, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: homeless,humanity,love,reality,truth
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