The Senate And The Gun Poem by Hardik Vaidya

The Senate And The Gun



Senate.
Sen is old.
Old + ate.
The new on a plate.
Burp.
Oops sorry.
That was gun fire.
Made in America.
Children dead, in schools.
Born in America.
Parents fear, worried
Will my daughter return home today?
Freedom in America.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
On the defeat of Gun control measures in Senate United States of America.
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Hardik Vaidya

Hardik Vaidya

Mahuva, Gujarat, India.
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