Repetition Does Not Mean Fruition Poem by Sandra Feldman

Repetition Does Not Mean Fruition

Rating: 5.0


Politics makes me sick!
Lies and dirt that sticks,
Bags full of dirty tricks,
Devils Red and Devils Bad
They sure deserve a kick.

Tricksters, peoples blisters
Irritating bums,
Falsely, as "saints" clad
Country chokers, vile provokers
Nightmares in a sea of rags,
"We will do and we will give"
Promises, not had!
"And this time, we will
Fix, the World! "
But so far,
None of them
Ever will
Or, ever has! ...

Wednesday, September 4, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: election
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 11 September 2019

The world will never be fixed for the Bible has already foretold; “The earth will crack and shatter and split open.The earth itself will stagger like a drunk, sway like a hut in a storm. The world is weighed down by its sins; it will collapse and never rise again.” (Isaiah 24: 19-20 Today’s English Version A well composed piece, dear Ma’am Sandra...10++++

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Sandra Feldman 04 September 2019

Can't take it anymore, the lies, the murderous hypocrisy, so deep, so constant, so sickening.! Mental cases running for office. Thank you Julia and Bill, so much, for reading, Your allied and sage words, comfort and sooth me, not alone.

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Chuy Amante 04 September 2019

Exactly, the Purple Party. Putting our positive energy elsewhere would serve better than letting anger get stirred in us. RUN! ! ! you are on to them!

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Julia Luber 04 September 2019

Vociferous low belting scream in round tones about the embezzlement of politics into futility! Well done!

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Bill Cantrell 04 September 2019

Dear Sandra, the world is beyond fixing with mans hands as politics undeniably prove, a really good poem my friend

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