Green Card

I lived to  see,
A card of wonders,
Allows people to pass,
A road to success,
As people always say,
We like happy endings.

A green card friend!
Is national password,
Very meaningful indeed,
As everybody, adore it.
It is a smoke of life,
Better relief,
For real citizens of the country,
Must posses the card,
The card for happy endings.
.

Even the opposition now,
Posses the cards,
Just to make them live,
And escape hardness,
Whilst pretending daily,
However, inside they are,
Faithful party members,
For they still have the cards,
And worship the party most,
Than the state they belong.

Green card is their mother,
It is their life and truth,
No body can deny this,
For they can smuggle and sell illegal,
They can corrupt and escape tax,
They can poach and sell opium,
They are party member with green cards,
Enjoying the cake of the nation.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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Vinson Avatar
April 6, 2017 at 9:41 PM
Our societies are wonders - they feature all of what it is to be human, the good and the bad.
Jones Avatar
November 19, 2014 at 12:13 PM
Lucas my dear son...what a strong message your poem states here...and how little price some place on their self...their freedom...taken for granted
Mkude Avatar
November 20, 2014 at 1:04 PM
Woh! thanks God you are here again my dear mother, very true mama the poem is reflecting our political life in our country mama. people are doing a lot of illegal issues in the name of the certain political party they are....... thank you mama and KARIBU SANA !( you are welcome)
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