Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Poems for Trump #35 Star-spangled Heaven.

Star-spangled heaven



Gods Star-Spangled heaven

In God's American heaven
all the Krishnas,
Ivans & Nadias,
get to wait in line
like sorry-ass out-of-towners
hoping for a good night out,
while the Americans,
granted extra
special consideration
by right of birth
& all that is great
& mighty about
this unique land,
just get waved on through
by God's golden bouncers,
straight on in
like hot girls
& dazzling boys
at the club
of the
moment
in the dazzling
L.A. night.

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