Quatrain of Blown Away
Blown away - in an instant
I constructed a row of facts,
and painted them
with reason, to
look like
homes,
It was my hope the streets
would stay clear of
untruths and
little false
gnomes.
I wanted a neighborhood where
inspiration could grow and
families could rear
tomorrow's
leaders,
But a hurricane of socialist
thoughts ripped through the
area and destroyed good
judgment and morality
feeders.
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