My Thoughts On Protesting
My Thoughts On Protesting
Miracle Man
3/14/2022
Protesters,
are squeaking wheels
in search of grease.
Often getting their way
by disrupting peace.
Always airing their gripes
while carrying a sign.
It’s a difference of opinion
that hatches their whine.
Fear and intimidation
is the game many play.
Feeling they’re the only ones
who should have any say.
There’s something to be said
for these harnessed voices.
When numbers grow large
it tends to influence choices.
Some protest’s start out small
other’s, the world is their stage.
Before intelligent disagreement
comes a display of outrage.
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2022
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