My sister Judy

No blood links us,

Adopted she was by me,

Met playing words with friends,

Trump supporter four years ago,

Like the song from the nineteen seventies,

‘Blinded by the light!’

Not alone sure that what America needed was a business man,

trump wealthy spoiled brat,

No callus on his hands,

No heart in his chest,

Never wore my countries uniform,

An ellitous,

A coward,

A narcious,

Judy a class act,

Lied to by a flim flam man,

Many saw America through his tinted glasses,



Her song changed,

Like the wind,

Judy same good hearted,

American girl from heartland America,

Mom of four children,

Adopted sister of this gay poet.


Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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