Political Lay Poems

“Souls and Bodies We’ll Lay Down”

Ominous clouds have 
Invaded my soul;
Thrust swords into my heart.

Darker than the midnight air.
Stars gone forever more.
Bloodied hands in my...

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The election is done.
The results have come and gone.
It no longer matters who won.
It's decided, right or wrong.

Those of us, who voted our choice.
Did what...

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Republican or Democrat
Election day mayhem combat
Red and blue Elephant Jackass
Either side chosen has no class
A confusion among the ranks
Wanting money out of our banks

As time...

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The Lay of Sir Donald

(Or: Le Chanson de Donald)

An orange man – of red and trailing tie,
Small hands, and copious twitter-feed – sing I!
Most staunch...

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I lay myself down on a mat tired 
under a cool mango tree shade
watching birds up in the branches
whispering to one another
sweet words of love
singing...

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grook

Take honesty; it matters.                     
Skirting...

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Once again i am caught in this cage, 
Just when i thought i'v opened a new page.
I fall back right back into the hole i...

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Every four years they come a courting us, wearing their fine woven suits with their Ivy 
League education, some are even lawyers or so called...

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They say my writings are weak and without meaning? 

They say I will never be published, no not even overseas? 

Nobody in the main stream...

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