shayarisms4lovers June18 277 - How to Make America Great Again in 10 Steps

How to Make America Great Again in 10 Steps

By AC After “How to Make a Cardboard Box Disappear in 10 Steps” by Clint Smith Build walls to emphasize borders. Send out hateful messages and sign harmful executive orders. Create division and racial tension within a nation. Split up families and kick out Dreamers with no valid justification. Treat women like objects or second class citizens. (It’s not like they carry life within them and have the gift to give life or anything anyway.) Create diplomatic confusion internally, while stirring up economic chaos nationally. Open the eyes of The People so we can all see that there is something very wrong with us all. Unite all races and genders against you and your ways. Realize that it’s not you that makes this country great, it’s the diverse people within it and the daily sacrifices they are willing to endure to keep the American Dream alive. Move aside. Let anyone else attempt to fix the mess you’ve made.

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shayarisms4lovers June18 272 - Poets United Midweek Motif ~ Lady Liberty

Poets United Midweek Motif ~ Lady Liberty

Midweek Motif ~ Lady Liberty Riches I hold in light esteem, And Love I laugh to scorn; And lust of fame was but a dream, That vanished with the morn: And if I pray, the only prayer That moves my lips for me Is, “Leave the heart that now I bear, And give me liberty!” Yes, as my swift days near their goal: ’Tis all that I implore; In life and death a chainless soul, With courage to endure. The New Colossus by Emma Lazarus Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name MOTHER OF EXILES. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. “Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she With silent lips. “Give me your tired, your poor, Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me, I lift my lamp beside the golden door!” lady liberty By Tato Laviera for liberty, your day filled […]

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