Maybe Mortician and Politican Are Ammunition
maybe mortician
as well as politician
are ammunition
destruction at lid
accurately measure grid
of things we forbid
when we will mingle
those with disease out single
should see my shingle
real quiet and cute
she has learned how to commute
is not destitute
we must invade scene
need an airborne vaccine
for each king and queen
should fear sin and lust
or hang head in disgust
in God always trust
what was on my mind
things must know about spirit
cause inspiration
we must make ends meet
with God overcame defeat
helps us to compete
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2021
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