Revolt – ing

Don’t turn your head and dab your eyes.

Face square the scene, then raise your cries.

Such treachery we must defy,

prosecute and rectify.

The People’s House they desecrate.

Within its halls they defecate.

Seditious cowards’ acts of hate

true patriots will not tolerate.


dVerse quadrille #119 – Dab

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18 Responses to Revolt – ing

  1. marvaseaton says:

    You did a great job with this. Enjoyed reading it!

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  2. Dora says:

    I don’t think you’ll find many on here who would disagree with these sentiments. How sad that the nation is so divided! Love the rhythm and rhyme of this call to arms, Maggie.😀

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  3. Glenn A. Buttkus says:

    Four bang on couplets. Political poetry is always fascinating, but topical. Many of mine from years ago seem silly and out of tune today

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  4. Xan says:

    Your mouth to the prosecutors’ ears.

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  5. De Jackson says:

    Excellent use of rhyme here, Maggie.

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  6. msjadeli says:

    They must be held accountable. Every one of them.

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  7. I have no sympathy for those losers

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  8. sanaarizvi says:

    We most certainly will not tolerate, Maggie. They must be held accountable! Great write 💝

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