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Seven No Trump Bid I


Seven No Trump Bid I

 

Through the Tower of Babel sycophants go

And come to trump talents before the King.

A propagandist racist wasp to sting

Those behind the voting rights act to show

How wholly white the stripes in our flag glow.

 

With water boards and other wires to blow

Back our fear of the Islam terror thing

That mosques away in day by day prayer

While our demagogues wait to shed and tear

Up the Constitution with greedy lies

That exchange intelligence for false breath

To fit the martial plan made by blind eyes

As we march the Republic to her death.

 

Kemmer Anderson

 

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Kemmer Anderson

Kemmer Anderson taught at McCallie School where he was faculty advisor to Amnesty international Chapter. Old soccer goalie and young gardener.

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