130K
one hundred
and thirty thousand
dead
and the babydick-tator
is worried
about statues
and monuments
to rapists
to slave owners
to misogynistic warlords
to small men
with big egos
like his
he’s a walking
virus himself
an american cancer
with blood
on his hands
etched into
the mt. rushmore of villainy
a kleptocratic cartoon
a good dog
a good dog
nothing but a traitorous mutt
holding the kremlin’s jock strap
in his mouth
while the infected
and the damned
stagger off to the hospital
and the suffering
starts to rise.
--John Grochalski
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