bottom rungs

bottom rungs

A Poem by keith
"

the experiment democracy

"

bottom rungs
how many died
defending
the experiment democracy
coveted
cherished
experienced
hard fought
this day of vets
yearly bank holiday
this flag
a picture of freedom
of choice
of honor 
of promise
this day of vets
another yearly bank holiday
without democracy
this nation
this failure to protect
this failure to honor
all before
is now none other
than another
s**t hole nation
wannabe
this day of vets
doesn't mean
fukall to those 
of insurrection
no god bless
no shining light
on the hill
republicans
trump
one 6 ers
oath keepers
1% ers
proud boise
boogaloo dipshits
dogfukin haters
fukem all
welcome to the bottom rungs
of s**t hole nations
mutherfukers
this is now
the world you caused
wait until reality knocks you
the fuk out
welcome to the bottom rungs
of s**t hole countries

© 2022 keith


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