Wednesday, April 16, 2025

New Poem: SPIN THE DEPORTATION BOTTLE

 herded into a vast circle

 here comes the ICE agent with a gun

 watch the bottle rotate around 

 hope for your citizen status to be spared

 the bottle lands on someone without crimes

 ICE says isn’t that just too bad

 we have to send you away right now 

 mister president cannot lose face

 nor can the leader of wherever you’re going to