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LAST BREATH

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What is the period of mourning

when a nation dies before our eyes?

Not in sudden cardiac arrest,

not like a slow cancer.

nor a natural aging

of its body politic.

But, like a chronic illness

which has worsened over time,

sometimes in remission

allowing hope to remain alive.

But, when death’s grip pries

the life from every cell

which protected a nation from demise

and its heartbeats accelerate

at a far too barbaric rate,

what then? How can hope survive

when our national freedom dies?

The violence, the bombs, the rubbled ruin 

comes after the next election, I fear. 

The election may save us from loss

of freedom, but at a cost.

Like Ukraine, we can take a nation back

by electing constitutional, loyal leaders

and set our enemies off to the side.

Like Ukraine, our enemies will regroup

and ferociously and physically attack

what they could not seize by stealth.

They will never let go of power and wealth

which we allowed them to take during this

DOGE-dealing, Heritage Foundation steal.

Courts may save us for a time.

But, be prepared.Everything is on the line.

And the mourning is ever-ceasing

for those who see the fate

of a nation which for too-long

embraced its power and its wealth, 

and allowed itself to hate.

Slavery was our original sin and set the stage

for all the other hate and division

that has led to this time of fear and outrage.

How long is the mourning period for such a loss?

It has been my entire life; yet, my hope has endured.

But, my body senses death at my nation’s door.

And, I fear I simply cannot take it anymore.

What is the end to this period of mourning?

Every cell in the body politic is warning

that this nation, our beloved nation

may be close to its last breath.

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SIGN STEALER

A restless night wondering if the sign is still in place.

The sign I had to replace.

The young white man in the white SUV

loaded the Harris sign in his car’s rear

compartment, deportment of theft.

What cause does he serve?

My neighbor called to report, quite unnerved

as she saw him hurry my sign inside

then jump in the back seat of his ride.

I wondered at first to pause and consider

if the thief is motivated by hate,

or greed for a sign of his own.

Wishful thinking, I know.

Hate burns so fast, 

Yet, we respond too slow

to catch the numbers on the license plate

of the vehicle likely stacked 

with signs this crew used to show hate.

The sign has been replaced, another “on-order”

just in case the thief returns to take more plunder.

And, as I always have done, still I wonder

what motivates such sinful behavior.

Mild, stealing a campaign sign may be;

but, crossing hate’s boundaries,

moving over mine to steal my sign

shows hate’s design clearly, not merely

a sin old as time, and hard to contain

once such boundaries are crossed.

Such sins raise an alarm,

where and when would this thief

decide to cause even more harm?

Hate, once acted upon, fuels the fire;

and harming another grows in desire.

Words matter, you see.

they motivate young men such as he

to cross over boundaries once firmly in place.

Such is a nation’s disgrace 

to act as if this campaign

is simply another political race.

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