New Mayor of Annapolis
His shaky smile comes off fully half-sure,
face colored sour milk, taken in right light
height dwarfed by stately courtroom grandeur
with the meekness that tells you he’ll soon fight
all the measures the people want to ensure,
and his confidence inspiring quote might
just win your vote, cause he says that as of yet
there hasn’t been a big screw up he regrets.
This poem is about:
My community
My country
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