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Put another log on the fire - we need to be warmed by the wondrous heat- a political poem |
| A style and focus Of clarity; A sanctioned martyrdom For both parties… For the sake of ironing their wrinkled clothing. Suits, ties, and gowns a-glitter - A spectacle of gravity, Behaving rather handsomely, Perpetuating a code-red narrative… The danger of missing the mark Is palpable; A contemptible moment Of majesty that forgoes the literal embarrassment Of a struggle To communicate a respectful reciprocity, An analysis toward a constituent aplomb… A nightmare completely coming to a close - That wily threat - a production Of liberty And serenity For future generations To enjoy… |