THE AMERICANS ARE COMING AND RIGHTLY SO

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Aug 20, 2021 

The buck stops here it’s their birthright and curse we have no business being there
They are program to fight among themselves you would be wise not to improvise 
Sitting in high places with covered faces leaving no traces is sure to run out of aces
The burden they are imposing upon their people alas it's not meant for we the people
They love our milk and honey spend their money in tiresome war and propaganda 
All seems fine but you are not blind Mr. President take your people out of the sand
The voice of worship unites them in fellowship a radical bunch of manic cowards
A parliament of fools sit up and marvel heads up Uncle Sam it’s time to travel 
The same they all play the game wanting their freedom power and fame
Well, if it’s all the same don’t join in their game return home, and suffer no shame
For you have no business being there it's their birthright the oasis in the desert air

For PwindaykyE Poetry 2021 kg

 

Tags: Happy, Anger, Inspirational, Depressing, Encouraging, Hope, Wishful,

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