Scraps of plastic
and campaign promises
litter the muddy, barren fields
puddles of oil
and chemical waste
seep into aquifers and wells
nuclear fallout
and bitter regrets
sprinkle a bombed out children’s playground
America,
from sea to shining sea.
by
Rod Carlos Rodriguez
Dark and sad indeed. He will do lots of damage before he’s gone, I’m afraid.
I fear you are correct, mi amigo. 😦