Hostage

Seems every day now there is a brand new fear.
Yesterday’s foulest threat, now, only a jeer.

I try keeping up with the finger wagging.
Simultaneous…his approval is flagging.

Much like Rome in its final fiery breaths.
Poison was clear; but they still drunk to their deaths.

The highest office threatening its people?
Known refrain…when Civility’s grown feeble.

Holding our safety & well-being ransom.
Threatens our founding & perverts our anthem.

Tyranny’s trump play: bottom against middle.
When will you see his invisible fiddle?

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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