Poem of 2024

ajay said:
Voting At The Bullet Box 💣🇺🇲💥

Upon American Election night,
as sitting here I slurp down cups of tea,
it would, I think, perhaps, be good to write
about what's taking place across the sea.
Will Donald win, become the President?
Will Harris make a dash and snatch the Crown?
Will Democrats be making sad lament
or will Republicans be feeling down?
Who cares! Whichever of the bastards wins,
the outcome's always just the bleeding same,
and soon another war somewhere begins –
the US f*cking A kicks off the game!
Whoever wins, please listen to my plea:
Don't war! Sit down and have a cup of tea. ☕

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https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=48Va4CyqjRk&pp=ygUMZnVjayBhbWVyaWNh

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Are you a political animal, at all?

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Nopes. Not interested in politics especially when it's not at/of/about my own country.
Maybe vaguely and mildly curious.

Voting at the Bullet Box (part 2) 💥🇺🇲💣

Republican or Democrat 🟥🟦
whichever one of them should win 🏆
their promises will soon fall flat,
and then, of course, new wars begin, 💣💥

and next will come that World War Three 💣🌍💣
and then in one almighty boom 💥
the house in which we have to be 🌍🌏🌎
will not have any living room. ⚰️⚰️⚰️


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https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=hZJRJpbGkG4&pp=ygUPd2FyIGVkd2luIHN0YXJy


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Flowers on My hair
...I can't identify with that but then again, being passionate about something is being alive. I lost that somewhere along the way. My passion lives on in other ways

the golden haze of my youthful dream  
life was such a gentle stream  
loved flowers on hair nothing to hide  
love and acceptance my guide

In my paddy fields so free  
nothing stood in my zest for life
no tears or poverty
I was young eager and alive

our dreams should be for peace
let the age of love return
not for carnal desires to reach
let love be our stay in life's impending end

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PwY-Mt719_c