Protest
the 60's and 70's
a blur of confusion
death was always near
the end of the quiet
the start of the loud
assassinations!
spit on the soldiers
riots in the streets
nothing has changed
except now the overly pampered
protest over nothing
Copyright © Michael Sams | Year Posted 2017
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