When Bullies Rule the World

When worlds don’t make sense
and people are yelling
When bullies rule countries
What are we selling?
Tweeting and twerking.
Makes the world seem lacking.

Diplomats. Pliplomats.
Triplomats. Siplocats.
What is the sense?
Where is the why?
Who is saving us?
How many of us know
what is going on anyway?
Not me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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