It was a bad day in America and in the world five years ago when the former Resident of the
United States was inaugurated before a pitiful crowd with only D list entertainers
even willing to be part
of the celebration. Of
course, the Cheeto lied about just almost everything about the day.
Our misery was only starting. On the occasion I penned this verse.
January 20, 2017
The locomotives are aligned on a single track,
throttles
lashed wide open,
the
engineers jump as they pick up speed
belching
black smoke and urgency.
The time has come, nothing can stop it now.
There is nothing to do but stare slack jawed
or
turn your head and cringe.
If in your enthusiasm for the spectacle
and
to get your money’s worth
for
the excursion ticket,
you
crowd too eagerly close,
you
are riddled with cast iron shrapnel
and
scalding steam.
It’s exactly like that.
—Patrick Murfin
Well said, my friend. And I like your verse.
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