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Wither Americana

Wither Americana

The MAGA legions
wear red threads made in China
and preach American exceptionalism
dispensing missives of ethnic nationalism
that have sparked conflicts
throughout history

Wrapped in red white and blue
the America First crew
eschews the world view
for a narrow myopic reality
that have fueled wars
throughout history

Peeking out from behind the wall
the protectionism mob
of anti globalist guardians
practice excessive tariff levies
guaranteed to wreck economies
that have led to recessions
throughout history

and so it goes...

Events will spiral out of control

Of course
those pulling the strings
from behind the scenes will profit

Strife will be the norm for the rest

Perhaps this time
our ignorance proves fatal

Death being the ultimate destiny
of all empires throughout history

Or maybe

This latest episode
of self inflicted agony
will make the best painful lesson
that resonates with us for once

An ignorant child
who burns their hand on a hot stove
learns to never do it again

At least in theory

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Jac Fables

The Price War will affect the little guy the most. â›”

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Being Me

I don't know what to say about all this. Trump, not your poem. Your poem says it all. I cannot get my head around all the outright lies ... Trump opens his mouth and a load of nonsense pours forth. He even lies. And still he is cheered! (I am not happy with our own government here in the UK either).

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