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Jul 2018
By: Cedric McClester

He doesn’t gives a ****,
Whether the children
Are brought back.
Especially if they’re brown,
They might as well be black!
Judging by the way
He usually tends to act
Sad as that is, it’s no less a fact

He doesn’t give a ****,
That they were separated.
I’m talking about the President
Whose policy was instated
His racism is well known,
Which can’t be debated
The evidence is clear
And it needs to be stated

He doesn’t give a ****
How the rest of us feel,
Or whether, or not
It’s underneath appeal
We shouldn’t be surprised
Once we know the deal
Everything he does
Seems to be surreal

He doesn’t give a ****
About anybody else.
Other than the obvious,
In other words, himself.
Never mind those cages
Or if they’re on a shelf
It went down in secret
Some would call it stealth



Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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