The Rosy-Cheeked Poetess


justice, for good

one shot, two shot, three shot, yell ICE!
whistle to your neighbor
warn them of nearby federal-agent crime.

four shot, five shot, six shot, strife
there’s blood in Minneapolis,
taken poet & nurse lives.

seven shot, eight shot, nine shot, lies
they tell us to believe that we’re terrorists,
& not the evidence of our own eyes.

ten shot, ten shot, TEN SHOTS! trigger.
finals words: I’m not mad at you
the country, a brittle splinter.

“scared” MAGA men in masks
claim self-defense
for their bruised-ego unloading
on innocent civilian heads.

how is it “justified?”
even lawyers can’t explain
how precedent will withstand
four-years of sleeting legal maim.

for our nation, communities,
still peacefully protest on foot.
pledge allegiance,
remember Alex Pretti
it’s time we get justice,
for Good.

L.W.

Vigilancee

The Rosy-Cheeked Poetess

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