Seeing Their True Shadows

By now,
I am old enough to know,
That nothing really changes,
In the Rotten World of Politics,
The same old lies,
The same old painful sticks.
They, with their shadowy tricks,
Still believe today,
That we, the People
Are just a bunch of hicks,
Always ready to be thrown,
Into their Mixmaster's mix.

by Sandra Feldman

Other poems of FELDMAN (3042)

Comments (22)

Only genius can subtly show someone with his head stuck far up his own, he can't breathe properly this well with just the right amount of grandiose.
its a dead poem i read 1 line and its too long
Nice poem. I loved it a lot
fuck your mom dick heads
he is stupid he told the listener that he killed the duchess and that he is threatening anyone who looks at her
See More