Saviodsilva


Bruce Baker
Poem

Presidential

They are off and running once again.
It seems to me that it will never end.
The candidates rip and tear.
It's all a lot of hot air.
Theres no quality that I can see.
In this presidential primary.
Just once there's got to be.
Someone who could speak free.
So, now as I cast my vote.
I think I've lost all hope.

Bruce Baker


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