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Showing posts with label Trump. Show all posts

Saturday, 14 July 2018

The Charlatan U.S. (June 23, 2018)

m so very tired
Of boisterous bigots
Like Donald Trump
Who wrap themselves
In the moral cloak
Of self-righteousness.

As they spew forth
Their brand of hatred.

Whose very actions
Are death and chaos
To the vitality and health
Of a democratic society
They espouse.

Where people react
Out of unjustified concerns
Ignoring any fact or logic
Presented before them
In the debate.

And we call
This time period
The information age.

And yet
Many our decisions are made
Out of ignorance and fear
Towards the unknown.

As if
We're hundled
Around the cave’s fire
Like our stone age ancestors
Fearing the darkness
And unseen predictors.

At what point
Do we leave
This stone age mentality?

In moving beyond
The “us” versus “them
Type of mentality
That Trump promotes
To the voting public.

Where solutions are sought
And promoted
Regardless
Their source of origin.

Instead of
This intrinsic need
To score points
By a political party
Or leader.

In taking
The lowest common denominator
By playing upon
Voters’ base fears
To win.


Therisa © 2018

Tuesday, 10 July 2018

City Painted Blue (July 10, 2018)

Fascist police patrol
Strict rules community
Everything has a place
And place for everything.

Everywhere
One looks
Devoid of garbage
Or homeless people.

Sterile cityscape
Uninspired crumbling buildings
Flashing neon signs
Great Dealmaker’s name
Fill skyline.

People move
Like silent drones
Drab coloured clothes
From one building
To another.

Never glancing around
Instilled culture of fear
By ruling elite
With their mother's milk.

Defiance is
One way ticket
For reeducation
Disappearing forever.

Nightlife
Daily mandatory bonfire meetings
Praising Great Dealmaker
And his wisdom.

Unexplained
Or unsatisfactory reasons
Another reeducation trip.

Otherwise
Public spaces are
Silent gloomy tombs
Absent life.

Despite official encouragement
Population steadily declines
Back alleyway clinics grow
Coathangers displayed.

Stoic community
Awaiting deathblow.

Therisa © 2018

Author’s note:  Written for this week’s Poets United midweek motif word prompt: city. A bleak dystopian future city with a Trump-like leader. In Canada, conservative parties are represented by the colour blue.

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