It's My Turn
A poet's reaction to the news media.
Sunday, December 18, 2016
The Laureate-The Apps
They ask that you should grasp the task
to take the time to use unmask,
and find the rhymes that will unwind
that which they have to ether cast.
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Wednesday, December 14, 2016
The Laureate-The Middle Class
The Donald will be president...
please tell what Middle Class has won.
His cabinet of billionaires
may soon leave promises undone.
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Monday, December 12, 2016
The Laureate-Priorities
Priorities...
must set your goal as you awake...
must guide your mind each breath you take.
Your habits have, most in your past,
left your tea leaves flushed and cast.
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Friday, December 9, 2016
The Laureate-Sunset12916
The dawn, my friend, should waken you
to problems you would solve this day.
The sunset should expose the good
from seeds you gleaned from this day's fray.
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Wednesday, December 7, 2016
The Laureate-December 7, 1941
Though young I still remember
how on that fateful day,
the look of shock in mother’s eyes
said that our world had just turned gray.
Then came the deprivation...
rationing for our army’s needs.
The radio and the cinema
swelled our hearts with their brave deeds.
Resolve and toil helped win that war...
o’er seventy years our land stands free,
but those who bore that world war
know we must watch foes constantly.
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Saturday, December 3, 2016
The Laureate-To The Donald
You pledged you'd save the Middle Class,
and tsar-like billionaires harass.
Choose rich men for your cabinet,
and on their plates our souls are cast.
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Friday, December 2, 2016
The Laureate-As You Age
As you age most tasks grow hard,
every goal needs more regard.
And, if you' d serve your progeny,
tell what you learned when lessons scarred.
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