The Devil's Party Poem by Sandra Feldman
The Devil's Party
Reality or Fiction?
Surreal or Real?
Can't believe,
The continual squeal,
Of Political Pigs,
Wanting all the power,
In their hands, to seal.
The Devil works in strange ways,
But it is, we, the People
That always pay,
Come what may!
I listen to the news,
And get furious,
The Devil sits at my side,
And Laughs,
Provoking,
Waiting,
For all the tears in the World,
To be cried.
Wow, Sandra. This poem takes no prisoners. It's uncompromising. But this is what happens to people like yourself who truly believe in what is bright and genuine, Repeated disappointments have left you with no margin for compromise. You have to attack the attackers who have stolen our democracy.
Taking power and sealing in hand provokes thought definitely. This is very amazing poem definitely. If word cries this provokes thought.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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'But it is, we, the People That always pay, Come what may! ' You command so much power with subtle words and minimal lines. One cannot stop reading till they reach the end and hear what you have to say. Such a pleasure reading this political poem, its message will resonate forever. - Nyx C Styx (Rahma)