donald trump clinton (Remove filter)
We wait with bated breath, to who will kill the rest of us ?
Whether in an Aleppo sky or hung on a wall
A white vigilantly or a dollar bill that falls on Clinton’s floor
We wait with bated breath for those that will kill us all
The black noose will become an accessory in Georgia
Or a closed shop on Capitol Hill
With each candidate you and me never win
We wait with vile breath, who will strangle the rest of us?
And in...
Tuesday 8th November 2016 8:57 pm
Recent Comments
Mike McPeek on Fallen Leaf
3 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on The Forgotten
4 hours ago
Rolph David on Sonnet: Imigh Hotovely, Imigh Smál Damnaithe! Imigh is Póg mo Thóin! [Out Hotovely, Out Damned Spot! Out and Kiss my Arse!]
5 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on His Majesty’s Stay Out of Hell Cards: “Divine Right” and “Convention”
6 hours ago
Hélène on Elementary
6 hours ago
Rolph David on Spinocracy – The Art of the Fall*
6 hours ago
Rolph David on Spinocracy – The Art of the Fall*
6 hours ago
Tim Daly on Prayer for the Little Ones
7 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Prayer for the Little Ones
7 hours ago
Stephen Gospage on Prayer for the Little Ones
8 hours ago