The Town Crier's InsanityA Poem by Michael Stevenswarning my a*s off!![]() The
Town Crier sounds mental, and the Town Crier is me, I realize how crazy my "Let's Ask Granny" sounds, but can't believe all I see
swirling around the political world, I thought everything Trump's spouted, all the put-downs of women, of minorities, all the hatred he's shouted,
would bring his high-flying campaign crashing to the ground in a fiery crash of broken dreams, he'd be loser bound,
but, it's exactly the opposite is our sad reality, the hell we now face. With the ludicrous now mainstream, insanity's spreading all over the place.
Overseas it's even worse, the insane choices they've made, at least so far, with blaming 'others', where they're heading seems to be on a par
with the same mistakes they tragically went through before, lashing out at 'them', locking and barring the door
to keep 'them' out, the only problem? "them" is us. We have to fight this s**t, we must, we must!
I see a dangerous new trend taking root in the press. The President-elect spouting lies as the gospel truth. Yes,
it's the same old trick used by demigods and dictators since the dawn of time, using the media to settle an old scores,
shaping a pile of crap and lies to fit their own narrative. spreading falsehoods as truth, it's a kind of nationwide sedative.
They rail against what they perceive as an accusation or slight, against this manipulative use of the media, we've all got to fight.
The seeds of another nightmare have been sown, and the world's headed onward into the great unknown.
© 2016 Michael Stevens |
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Added on December 7, 2016 Last Updated on December 7, 2016 AuthorMichael StevensAboutI write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more.. |


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