© 11 October 2020, the Griot Poet
Another doctor’s note, ambiguous
On whether science medically cleared him,
For his Evita photo op, staging people of color
At yet another super spreader event.
Let’s game this out:
The Constitution authorizes militias
The resolution to the new nation,
Avoiding longstanding armies,
Modern legislation found loopholes,
To form the military-industrial-congressional-complex,
As Ike tried to warn in his farewell address,
In 242 years of existence,
We’ve had 16 years of peace,
A militia not authorized by the government,
Is an armed gang of domestic terrorists,
Like the thirteen Michigan thugs sent by code to kidnap and
kill Governor Gretchen Whitmer,
Sent by code to illegally “watch the polls,”
Sent to harass the “will of the governed,”
During an epic pandemic,
Trying to eliminate the Affordable Care Act and the healthcare
of millions,
Because, when you’re sinking in the polls with every word
salad sentence,
Satan would rather “rule in hell than serve in heaven,”
In the psychoanalysis by John Million,
Forget G20, G7,
Our bread of racist, unwanted leaven,
Will make it G-everyone-else-but-us, or Putin,
The dollar as the basis of global currency,
Is merely a line of code
Changed in a few clicks if America
Proves itself too risky an investment,
No countries do business with municipalities devolved to civil
unrest,
No migrants matriculate to form Apple, Google, YouTube, hot
dogs, hamburgers, ketchup, the rock bands KISS, and Van Halen.
Supply chains of food and drug therapy will be affected,
We devolve to episodes of “The Walking Dead,”
Starving citizens looking for food, toilet paper, and potable
water to drink,
Homes raided by armed bandits, too dystopian to think,
The landscape becomes warlords and factions,
Not unlike Afghanistan and Iraq,
The “essential nation” becomes badlands,
Byword and proverb,
For a failed state,
“Make America great again,”
This Nero tweets as new Rome burns,
Engraved on our former nation’s tombstone,
By future historians,
How does this end?
Karly Whitaker on Twitter gives our prophetic:
He’s exposed as a fraud and penniless.
He’s exposed as a failure, a criminal: a traitor.
The “gang of Putin” is a smoldering ruin.
Children on the Texas border freed from cages,
Reunited with parents and given therapy,
For the separation anxiety,
Caused by this criminal enterprise
masquerading as a political party,
We the people rebuild,
We the people heal,
We the people are not afraid of racist knaves!
That’s how this ends: watch!
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