The Redneck Poem by Randy McClave

She said she was not a redneck
On that thought I had to reflect,
She was white and she was a racist
Her actions was my bases.
She said she would rather be a sinner
Instead of being a holy winner,
Than to ever be a hypocrite
No amount of truth, can ever persuade an idiot.
She goes to concerts were rednecks are
Where they drink and chew and spit in a jar,
They wear shirts and hats that says maga
I can't be part of that saga.
They are from the poor and the lower class
A history test they couldn't pass,
Their shirts are all the same
And their beliefs are laughable and lame.
They are from the southwest and the southeast
Where racism is released,
Guns and hate and gullibility they carry
They are very bigoted and reactionary.
They always without reasoning vote republican
Because they say their a true American,
They don't care the crimes their politicians committed
They believe their crimes should all be omitted.
They don't care that the rich get richer
And they don't care if they molest either him or her,
They don't care what they lose
So, a Republican they will always happily choose.
They wear the confederacy as their clothes
From the top of their head to the tip of their toes,
They support the confederacy even though it was traitor
Now they wish and would support a dictator.
They enjoy meeting friends at bars and concerts
They spend all their money and buying caps and t shirts,
Most live on a monthly government check
That's why they are a redneck.

Randy L. McClave