National Fraternity
National Fraternity
By Arley Steinhour 010417
Balls of Flame, flash in the Sky,
Roaring Thunder, hard to Bear,
Living, vaporized, in Blink of Eye,
Like, Flaming Candles, bombs fill the Air.
A Third of mankind, no longer Survive,
Flesh, cooked to Ashes, while Standing,
So many Roasted; Day's more, be Alive,
Living in Agony, without Comprehending.
Our, Fleet, caught moored in Harbor/Port,
Mighty Flight of Planes, on the Ground,
Unarmed, and Defueled, to Useless Comport,
Without a Defense, No Offense, is Found.
Heavy, on my heart, this vision of Doom,
That, may come to pass, another 'Day of Infamy,'
Our Leadership, seems to have 'Left the Room,'
Vacationing, ironically, at Pearl Harbor, with family.
Fifteen days to go, until New POTUS, Assumes,
The Terrible Job, of Leading, Once Great, USA,
Threats, of all kinds, against, Trump, Presumes.
Inauguration Day, at best, turn into a Melee.
Supposed, Patriots, threaten Disruption,
Others, call for Assassination, as answer,
To a point, of Treason, they Say, has 'Exemption.'
So, Their Freedoms, and Fidelity, isn't 'CANCER.'
We the People, have Spoken, with Legality,
So, Our Constitutional Vote will Keep us Free,
'Elector's, Elected,' without their Partiality,
Serving with Honor, our 'National Fraternity.'
When 'Trump-POTUS' is Inaugurated, to Office,
Let us, 'We the People,' set Differences Aside,
Working in Constitution, 'See,' as 'Apostle-Thomas,'
No Fighting, nor Biting, as we 'Quell Satanic Advice.'
AMEN
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