Creative, Poem

Executive Orders

And while they’re erasing our future they try but cannot succeed at erasing our past-

When the soil where you sign your decrees was plowed by those men you chose to deceive,

The scars of their labour will always find it’s way close to thee

You are forced to repeat the sins of your ancestors who once demanded that the land be sowed,

What you brought on your backs and cannot take back will stay embedded on your foe