Turn coats on the run
Votes up in the air
Undecided everywhere
What will it take to cross the line?
Those who want to turn
Back the hands of Time
Leisurely Sit on their rocking chairs
Afternoons, a gentle breeze, sublime
Decades of time watching the sunset
We honestly no longer can say no regret
Optimism for our future, slowly fades
Reluctantly, we Turn another page
Our world is turned upside down
It’s precarious in our sleepy town
For fun, kids use to drive around
The last bit of fun that can be found
Gang violence overrun, tent cities
They don’t want American’s pities
A heinous Cold Civil War begun
Death to America Everyone
They Demand reparations our homes jobs
Third world Country behavior, Macabre
Noncitizens hell bent on nefarious intent
Ammunition spent police came and went
Situational awareness danger can be bad
Hazardous to fly the American flag
Reminiscent of the freedoms
We once had
Turning point in this world today
Down on our knees, we pray
What society will do to our kids
Satanic minions grasp first bids
Teaching kids today Little Jack Horner
Evil lurking behind every corner
Come out Come out, lets play
Not to worry it will be OK
You won’t be missed anyway
Mathematics is now racist they say
Slowly taking all our freedoms away
How could this possibly be? Well, Let’s see
(2+2 = 3 ) two plus two equals three
Dumb the children to submission
Using warped basic edition,
But why? First lesson NEVER question
I Will pay you $10 for a days work
I say $4 is ten all subserviently Believe
Old folk No Joke know they’re deceived
Younger generations obediently receive
Too many people in this world no reprieve
You will Own nothing and you’ll like it
Dystopian world rapidly grows submit
Older generations must be downsized
The beginning Eugenic’s selection demise
They keep the youth Trainable less Wise
Crazy but true read with communist eyes
******’s Mein Kampf, Marxist manifesto
History Books Bibles literature all must go
We live in a bubble play the fool
No more need for propaganda school
Not realizing We are in their control
Planned pandemics maintain the death toll
Down on our knees, we please
Obedient servants appease
We can recoup control slim margin of error
Americans looking in the face of terror
Ring around the Rosie
pocket, full of Posey,
ashes ashes, we all fall down
Death has come to our sleep town
Government media slaves, follow the maze
God can pull us out of this living hell
God Saves It’s too early to tell
Thank Him for the bounty blessing He gave
An Epic poem
Quatrain stanzas
A four line stanza
And epilogue
Inspired songs;
1) Where have all the flowers gone? 1960
1958-1963 )Kingston trio (name change to
PeterPaul and Mary)
2) Blown’ in the wind 1964 live with lyrics
By Peter,Paul and Mary
Think of the non-Americans when you listen to this song
3) 500 miles with lyrics
By PeterPaul and Mary
BLT Webster’s Word of the Day
Heinous 9-22-24
Describes acts or deeds that are hateful, shocking evil, or in other words, deserving of hate, or contempt
The stanza
When the bough breaks, the cradle will fall, and down will come baby cradle, and all
Folklore suggests
Ring around the Rosies
The itchy rash around infected sores of a person sick with the plague
Pocket full of posies
The flowers shower on the dead bodies to help with your order
Ashes ashes, they all fall down
We’re from the crematorium
burning, the dead body
And now we sing to our children, nursery rhymes
