i see
the no king dopes on
the bridge
stretching over
the highway.
mostly mentally ill people
with
blue hair
and septum rings,
released from the senior
home,
eating
granola
and sipping on 6 dollar
cups
of soy
lattes.
they yell and scream,
chant
and wave factory
made signs.
there's a few theys and thems
there too
shouting
no kings, no kings,
as if we
live in England
or the 43 other countries,
that really do have a king,
none of which are the USA.
i let out a giant yawn
as i pass by.
life is hard,
but it's even harder when
you're stupid
and out in the cold,
yelling nonsense on
a bridge.

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