Poetry about Donald Trump

Dear Mr. President,
Dear Donald Trump,   I see you love America, With your Strength
 I refuse to be the next crazy person on the back end of your jokes I know you were talking about me but you didn't know
We live in an America where people would rather see a black man shot dead than take a knee.
Dear Donald Trump, The world does not revolve around you. Immigrants are people too. Women are not 
The dark gray graphite snapped Against my freshly torn notebook paper
Apply. Cry. Repeat.   Apply. Cry. Repeat.   Applying to college,
Hey there old friend. Maybe friend isn’t the correct term, so allow me to rephrase. Hello old habit.
Apply. Cry. Repeat.   Apply. Cry. Repeat.   Applying to college,
Every cell in my body will be replaced within seven years

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