Breaking the Law
Breaking The Law
Miracle Man
November 12, 2023
Illegals swarm like locusts to our southern edge,
numbering thousands they have taken no pledge.
Because of sheer numbers they flex their might,
but not coming legally they’re creating disquiet.
We house them in hotels while at their beck and call,
all could be avoided if we’d just finish that wall.
If those we’ve elected started earning their pay,
there’d be a place for all when it came their day.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2023
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