O’ Say Can You See
Democracy, the kite
caught in a tree.
Torn apart by
the winds of deceit.
And the pieces that fall
can’t be saved.
So, the string is cut
knowing it will never fly again.
- Author: RL Randall ( Offline)
- Published: May 17th, 2022 15:35
- Category: Sociopolitical
- Views: 9
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