Thursday, December 30, 2021

A Woke American



 

A Woke American
By Lord R.e. Taylor

There is so much they don’t know
They will ask but they don’t like the answers
It is not that they ever question them
They are always different from their beliefs
They will never admit that their ideas are wrong
But they will not admit any others are right
They get offended if anyone calls them on it
Sometimes resorting to crying or hiding away
They are modern, woke Americans
Safe knowing that their ignorance is protected

© Poem – MII/XXX/MMXXI
Lord R.e. Taylor


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