Tag: Poet

The Irony of Bad Days

Yes it’s true that sometimes I’m a mess.There are times when I’m scared, I confess.I don’t know what the world sees in me.I try to be the best I can be. Yes it’s true that sometimes I fall down.Though the most that I’ll show is my frown.I don’t […]

An Indecent Democracy

The demonstration of distortion. The display of the despicable. The demeanour of desperation. The dealers of our democracy. The designers of disenchantment. The demands of the denigrators. The destroyers of decent discourse. The dealers of our democracy. The defamation of the decent. The direction of disharmony. The deceit […]

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