PoetKen responds to Hillary Clinton interview

Today on Juneteenth 

I think of a man tied to a tree

Swinging in the Arkansas sun

A martyr to a phony democracy

With a shotgun blast to his chest

But also dead by hanging 

On an urban farm near Little Rock

No freedom bells clanging.

His crime? A White House scheduler

Who signed Jeffrey Epstein in 

For why? Who knows? Any ideas?

Reasons lost in inscrutable sin

So, no, I won’t listen 

To democracy lessons by Clintons….

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