Poem -

The Unscrupulous Professor

The Unscrupulous Professor

With No
Prior Ties
to a Reservation
No Evidence
to support
her claimed
ancestry heritage
The applicant
chose
to make 
a player's card advantage
by checking 
that she self identifies
as an Native
American Indian
on her
Harvard Job
application

Now a Leader
in a party
that preaches
the moral 
responsibility
of every 
Caucasian 
being
in keeping
their White Privilege 
into check
She has not and 
Will not
admit
to the
immoral 
violation
she has
Committed 
by trying
to reap the 
benefits
of an Indigenous  People

When will
we as a society
require
our leaders
to follow
the Moral Compass
that they so passionately
campaign
that they support?

We wonder
why our
children
have become
weak
and incapable
of taking 
criticism
or disapointment

Maybe 
It is because
we have 
allowed
Wolves
in Sheep’s
Clothing
to educate
our youth
as to how 
to protect 
themselves
from a Predator's
intrusion

The Results
are
Sheep being
Pre prepped
for a Massive
Slaughter...........................................................

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Tony Taylor

WOW!! ....what a stunningly powerful truth delivered with a clever slap in the face to those who might deserve to be shaken by words that aim directly at the heart!!.....LOVE IT!!...... and it breaks my heart at the same time ~

            ~ "Maybe it is because we have allowed Wolves, in sheep's
                Clothing, to educate our youth as to how to protect
                themselves from a predator's intrusion."

I Love your stuff GREG!!....... stay groovy brother!!........ your voice resonates!!.......ALL STARS!!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo ?✴❤

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