The Mudslingers Poem by Matt Mondschein
The Mudslingers
What kind of message
Are you sending?
The partys' are alike
No friendships mending
How can the youth back a candidate
Who turns on their party
Speek to the poor
They too, want to eat hearty
For the innocent and meek
Will someday speek
You will not understand
They are the ones' who'll run this land
Resolve these problems
Where they now stand
Protect our own nation
If you possibly can
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