Clyde A. Wray

Sunday, January 11, 2009

In Years To Come Mr. Bush

A five year old tells me
“hate” is a bad word
reminds me
“stupid” is unkind
that “dumb” is hurtful
“ignorant bastard” is over the top
way out of line…
me having said of Bush
“that hateful war monger
is stupid
spineless
Jesus won’t save
his ignorant dumb ass
in years to come
his dreams will be dark
n
filled with bombs
Posted by Clyde A. Wray at 9:00 AM
Labels: Poetry
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