We Must Do Something
We must do something,
Liberals holler! After causing
this mayhem, rigging an election,
throwing peace out of power:
His tweets were too nasty, too
macho-type-man”~though he
confounded tyrants, LIKE PUTIN,
laid Isis cold, to rot on the sand.
Now they call out! We must
do something, for a time again,
we: Send my children, my
grandchildren, their sister and
barely of-age brother~reply I, yet
a sigh: lead the way, outside a
poem. Where words are safe
to toughly roam;
let me see a rifle in your
hand, you at the head
of the liberating pack (in-front
not in back)~then maybe
I will ask mine to follow –
not because of your belated moan~but
for our God! For His mankind's sake,
though adding more innocent voices
to your well deserved, culpable groan.
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