Salt Was Sprinkled

Salt Sprinkled

This whole thing should come to a halt;
Finally would find reason and the fault;
Dander raised;
No one praised;
Salt had been sprinkled on top of the Alt.

James Horn

After listening to latest news about
Charlotte riot and statues.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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