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Mar 2020
By: Cedric McClester

Mr.President,
Stop to hear us
We need the truth!
Not smoke and mirrors
No magic bullet’s
Gonna clear us
You had better
Learn to fear us

"Everyone who,
Needs a test,
Will get one"
Nevertheless
It’s high time
That you confess
Just a few will
And that’s at best

We don’t have,
Enough hospital beds
For those infected
Despite the feds
Doing what they can
To assist
Admit that you have
Been remiss

You don’t need to
Addi to the drama
By invoking
President Obama
You’re caught in
A five alarmer
You need a message
That's much calmer








Cedric McClester, Copyrigh © 2020.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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