Hopefully, Not Our Future

Hopefully, not our future.. OK, Ok, Stop pounding on my door. Sheesh! Here's my guns, free speech and children, too. Ya, ya, I have no power! Just that dang windmill Driving me nuts hour by hour. I am clear all belongs to you. Take my car,my CRV, Comrade. There is no evil gas anymore. What the heck, my like a wreck! My cow's in the back. Yep, told old Elsie she must go. Her smelly gas.. Pollutes the air.and so.... Can't own anything no more. I did lbuilt a box car, it's so rad! May take me four hours  To get to work, but what the heck! I burnt my flag! Panagiota Romios 3/15/2019