any other name for trump is white
my
country
my
country
what
has become of thee
of
our children
who
is left to educate them
when
their state no longer
cares…dares
the
people our people are not
just
made up of old white men
our
people our beautiful people
are
black, spanish, asian
every
shade of beauty
what
has happened to our middle class
who
now pay their mortgage, barely
in
taxes to a president
an
old white rich man
with
dementia
a
so called man
a
grifter, golfer
and
a hater of all things
poor
and
all you fools voted for him
in
fear of a black woman
ENJOY!
-
Jude
sea
to shining sea blues
i
walked this land
from
sea to shining sea
on
a summer
a
reality break
from
nixon and the war
in
viet nam
those
of us who dared to remember
just
to return to one of many marches
on
washington
just
to see the mass arrest of
we
the people
so
where
are today’s youth daring
caring
to search for america
do
they fly over their sea
to
shining sea journey
do
they drive their car
their
car car in a musical historical
exception
on
their summer break
from
their president’s attempt
to
rewrite the constitution
and
empty the offices of those
who
care who dare to govern
to
betray the people with
threats
and too much money
where
are their marches on washington
who
dares
now!
today!
- jude
what
care does take our dreams
sweet
liberty
what
has become of thee
using
children
to
arrest the parents
arresting
students
who
dare to speak
to
believe
in
peace
of
citizens
of
the constitution
sweet
liberty
what
has become of thee
as
we all bow
to
king trump
in
his age addled mind
-jude
simple
dance
a child’s dance
sing
a child’s song
dare
to believe
in
what is right
care
to perceive
in
what is wrong
simple
if
one thinks
beyond
one’s fears
- jude
no
compassion
everybody
knows
the
emperor has new clothes
as
he stands and parades
naked
as can be
it
is what any
thinking
person can see
who
is this man
a
soul who
carries
no compassion
a
man without pockets
a
tree out of it’s season
whose
leaves fall
to
lie dead on the ground
as
music with sound
- jude
spirit
rider
dream
rhyme
when
we dare
to
talk of time
in
the silence
dare
we wait
seconds
sound as
minutes
sound as
hours
days
pass as years
a
spirit rider
dancing
within the circle
of
echoes
time
within time
a
place for poets
to
sing their songs
to
shatter the mirror
which
holds the unseen
till
all the years pass
into
a dream rhyme
- jude