10-22-2018, 03:54 PM
I don't know much about poetry, but I know something about politics. Trump is America now. Once upon a time we were the aspirational country. It tilted that way. Just barely. But it did. I can't say that now.
There's a poem in there somewhere.
There's a poem in there somewhere.
You can't hate me more than I hate myself. I win.
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."
"When the spirit of justice eloped on the wings
Of a quivering vibrato's bittersweet sting."