Capital Situation

[Parkinsonspoet]

Mired in misgivings
Capital Demonstration
Stoked by fraud
Pointing its finger
In misdirection

Shouts stop thief
To block bailiffs
Privilege decay
Into possession
Private Trumps public

A dark moment
Repeats false mantra
A call for peace
Without sincerity
Just a pause

[RhymeLovingWriter]

Wild times we are riding these days.

[Parkinsonspoet]

Just when you think life couldn't get any weirder

[John P. Turner]

Truly appalling:
Republic falling;
disputed selection;
looted election;
booming corruption;
looming eruption;
a country of sheep—
numb in their sleep—
smothering lies;
covering eyes.
Elites elated;
masses fated;
hatred baited…
never sated.
a sinners' ilk
continues to bilk,
mongering fear
of freedom—dear.

[Parkinsonspoet]

I couldn't agree with you more John

[lunar glide]

This is more insightful than most of what is being written by reporters.

[Parkinsonspoet]

Thank you lunar glide