“A Tanka Trio (4)”

(#10)

Ersatz patriots
Gabble lustily amid
Smoke and blood and screams
Mindless primal mob worships
Q-birthed abomination

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(#11)

What have we become
Sun sets on all we have known
Cultists rend and tear
The soul of democracy
Freedom’s heart weeps in darkness

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(#12)

We cannot survive
The lies of those who seek to
Silence our voices
We will not survive if we
Cower silently in fear

3 thoughts on ““A Tanka Trio (4)””

Hi Mike, You are all on roll with your Tankas! They are so great to read.

Hey, Mark. I really appreciate your kind words. This means a lot to me. Glad you’re enjoying them. 🙂

Silent Pariah