Make America Great – Poem to Trump’s America

Broken

A nation of broken syringes;
Walmart faces
Offering Tiki torches are brownshirts arms held aloft.
And
America hasn’t changed.
Twisted nostalgic lynched picnics
Tear through our exceptionalism.
And
America isn’t brave.
Living men resurrect dead slaves
And fly their flags of primacy like a child’s drawing.
While
America hides in vain.
Color blind halcyons hide dark faces
With white graces.
And
America is still the same.
Lie forged memories
Blindly see with amnesiac brains
as,
America prides in shame.
Numb men provide death gifts to strangers
Mowing down crowds
As,
America drowns in pain.

Make America Great.