The Commander-in-Chief
Took the elegantly proffered pen
And signed the high orders
Before his eyes with a smirk.
Many, many indigent, Jewish,
Dark-skinned and queer chunks
Of garbage now blighting their
Revered landscape
Would begin to vanish soon,
Month after blessed month.
Gina
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Regis
Brett
Susan