Poetry

Oh Goodness… Spare Me from Liberals!

Spare Me from Liberals

 

I am surprised that I am not surprised by your gift to me.

Did you mean to give it to me?

 

Was it an accident

That your lips touched mine like an egg roll?

 

You are not Chinese food.

 

I like your white bread and the point that you don’t point

But are soft and kind and doughy.

 

Does that make me a racist?

Does my liking your blond hair make me a blondist?

 

There is so much prejudice among the anti-bigots

That they make the fascists look like open-minded humanitarians

And the haters look like kisses on a pier at a summer lake.

 

Spare me from liberals.

They are the edges beneath Obama’s speeches.

His tongue bleeds as he cuts it with well-intentioned lies.

The views expressed in this opinion article are solely those of their author and are not necessarily either shared or endorsed by EagleRising.com


About the author

David Lawrence

David Lawrence

David Lawrence has a Ph.D. in literature. He has published over 200 blogs, 600 poems, a memoir “The King of White-Collar Boxing,” several books of poems, including “Lane Changes.” Both can be purchased on Amazon.com. He was a professional boxer and a CEO. Last year he was listed in New York Magazine as the 41st reason to love New York.

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