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Prejudicial Vote

Chicks, Parading around in their tight jeans In front of me Some friendly Some not. Some will say outright, What do you want? One says, That was brash. I'm just here to vote, Miss. Am I at the right station? She inspects my voter ID. We don't like your kind, She says to me. She then hands me a ballot. Mister Or, Madam President. I cast my ballot. I made my choice. It's my vote. It's my voice. Upon leaving, I said to the girl in tight jeans, Bigot!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/6/2012 2:56:00 PM
Joe, wow..what an opinion. Thank you for sharing, I truly enjoyed stopping by to read your poem. Take Care and smile a lot today :-) I know I sure am :-) :-) Always & Forever PD
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Date: 11/6/2012 8:21:00 AM
A great write and very enjoyable read Joe. Love, Carol
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