politicians are but children
playing petty little games
I'm king of the mountain
pushing all others down
He said, she said games
did, didn't, did, didn't
you started it, no, you did
and no one really cares
just bullies and elitists
just trying to feel better
about their own failings
exposing petty weakness
please stop the bickering
grow up and act your age
except you that are too old
you can just go take a nap
I made a pledge to myself to write a poem a day for the entire year. Now to follow through. I preface this with a reminder; most of the poems written for this year long project will be done so spontaneously and therefore will not be edited. Bear with me on this. The project goal is to get them written over getting them perfect. Several times there will simply be the poem with no title. When that happens suggestions for a title will be welcomed in the comments.
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All I can do is smile a wry smile. It's infuriating, is it not?
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