Poems about Politics

Hey Mr., are you enjoying the football game on your flat screen
If a poem had ears, What would it hear?
Rora wakes up to the sound of Monday morning news, except, she doesn’t know what it’s talking about: 
Broken City Broken Dreams Broken Promises What does this mean?
Back in 1862, there once was kingdom. This sounds like a typical fairytale, so for introductions, you don't need one.
Romans 9:11 
Proverbs 21:1 
1. Blue was probably the happiest girl I knew in my lifetime… 2. Blue children never make orange love.
                           Welcome to America America , where a man can get shot on video by a cop, yet we w

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