Noise, I hear noise,
like shattered glass,
I turn on the news,
and hear his name,
his voice saying words
I want to forget,
now enshrined, historic,
their hateful tones repeated,
turn all our frustration into hate for each other,
And I want to tell my daughters
they are never second best,
and my granddaughters, to never let
their hearts be afraid,
I want to tell the people
that our power lies together,
as one voice, rolling down
like a mighty stream,
They will play upon our fears,
they will break up and divide us,
they will plunder what is left
of the beauty of the earth,
for as long as we are blinded,
they will rake up the profits,
and leave us all to fight
for little scraps they leave us,
We need to build connections,
coalitions and alliance
Not another Berlin wall
to separate and divide us,
Holding hands in a vice grip,
supporting one another,
Our fears can never be
what makes us whole,
The earth is one country,
and mankind its citizens,
We are leaves of one branch,
Different flowers of one garden.
cfblack 11-16-2016
Doctor Grandma 
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