Another story and this is how it goes...

I'm a stranger in a strange land
I feel a million miles away not recognizing my own hand.

My hell is not...sin,
Darkness, or air so thin

Wandering this place
Without a memorable face.

No horizon to head for
Always feeling like a fucking, whore.

Dealing with all the damn lies.
May be time to cut ties...

I don't need this knife in my back
I have time to keep track.

Everyone tries to stop me,
These days you fight to be free....

He talked about "make America great again"
Great for whom, I asked?
He incited supporters to put protesters in check "I got your lawyer fees" he said.

Where will protesters be when he/they divulge in this greatness? Sitting back drinking tea while he/they drink Trump wine?

He talked about "make America great again".
For whom I asked again?

He had secret service men throw out crying college students for being black at his rally. They paid their college tuitions and is not allow to attend his rallies?

Donald Trump POTUS

He’ll build a border wall it’s true
and strengthen infrastructure too
He’ll make our trade with other lands
bring power back into our hands

no veteran will do without
our fighting force will have more clout
The nations of the world will see
America stand strong and free

blue stars on an orchid strewn causeway
the tide sways the soft longing
round wasting pier
and rusted flanks
crushed stone and weeds
beneath the step
are the only whispers
of the zeniths pause
of a day bent before
the offering of the dark
godess wander
channel markers shimmer
soft as silence
the reedy deep
converge to daylight
creatures sleep
and stirring in warren
dens and nests
the night creations
stretch
and blink their
early dawn awake