Poetry about Donald Trump
Bubbles are dangerous- now, let me explain.
Not the nostalgic solution,
Innocence and iridescence
I am
A woman
Belittled
Degraded
Insignificant
The consequences of my
Gender
People were buzzing
Did you hear, did you hear
what he said
They were tweeting
Do we trust him
NO
Do we like him
NO
Is he safe controlling the country
NO
We need to unite as a nation
You know what grinds my gears I have a little brother who I must force to comprehend the fact that in this day and age BLACK LIVES DONT
It’s Not About Me
Melissa Bruno-Piverger
2016 was a bit of a revelation
Trump.
I Said it.
I bet it tasted sour.
Did it roll off your tongue with mercuric ease?
I have never know what it's felt like to be heartbroken
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