Poetry in the Age of Trump Poetry in the Age of Trump Published February 16, 2017 Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray that 45 doesn’t tweet, I want to wake up safe and sure, That Putin’s ships stop prowling… Continue ReadingPoetry in the Age of Trump Comments closed
Poetry in the Age of Trump
Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray that 45 doesn’t tweet, I want to wake up safe and sure, That Putin’s ships stop prowling…