Nothing Like the Fifties
Nothing Like The “Fifties”
Miracle Man
8/18/2023
There once was a time
political parties merely disagreed.
Now neither party chooses to be civil
until the other will accede.
So with red face they wrangle
awaiting another abate.
Today, it seems disagreement,
is synonymous with hate.
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