Short Attention Spans - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Short Attention Spans

Now softened by
The filter of time and
Short attention spans,
They trot him out
To make small talk,
Fawning over how
Friendly he appears,
Forgetting that this
Is the monster
Born of privilege that
Did so many cruel things
To vulnerable people,
Pandering to the worst
Elements in our society,
Setting the stage for
Where we are today,
A swaggering fraud,
Insecure to the core.

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Poetry by Guy Farmer