Trumped
(inspired by a dream I had a few nights back)
(inspired by a dream I had a few nights back)
The possible next
leader of the so-called free world
is throwing fire
crackers round the shopping mall
like a toddler in a
temper tantrum who has somehow
got his hands on a gun.
Screams echo round the
shops and corridors
people cower behind
their shopping trolleys
“Muslims! Mexicans!
Terrorists!”
shouts the possible
next leader of the so-called free world.
I creep up behind him,
pushing my trolley
that is laden with
hummus and tacos
I try to calm him down
but he throws a
firecracker in my face.
And then I wake.
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