Poetry about Donald Trump

A state divided To make America Great We need each other 
It was Wednesday, November 9th, the day after Our heads throbbed with the reality
Keeping it real about America, the land of the free and brave, Long gone are the days of the slave,
O say, can you see the bombs burst in the night? Parent's bodies will fall, while their children are screaming.
America the great. Real America is enslaved, Built upon the backs of captured people,
Roses are red, violets are blue, Donald Trump's president.........boy we are screwed. 
They say America the great. They say America the beautiful.
a new poll shows that 47% oppose to kapernick's protest 32% support his stance this is a numbers game
America is greatbut the people who made is great don't get to experience it
A child is leading Our always failing nation We failed ourselves

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