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by Vikki Owens

republicans want control of my uterus.
class warfare they cry
as they tell me im lazy and asking for handouts
while i grind away my week at eight dollars an hour
and worry whether the hours worth of wages
will give me a quarter tank of gas,
enough to get to work and back.
of course, asking for a handout means im a drug addict,
they want me to submit to drug tests
to see if im eligible for benefits.
their rhetoric says the nazi's want them to support
my many children, of which i have none,
but ethics say i cant use contraceptives
or shudder-to-think it, terminate.
and mitt romney pays 13% taxes on billions.


Posted on 02/17/2012
Copyright © 2023 Vikki Owens

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Mo Couts on 02/17/12 at 05:58 PM

Wow! This is raw and emotion filled *HUGS*

Posted by Jennifer Truesdale on 02/18/12 at 11:28 PM


Posted by Jersey D Gibson on 02/21/12 at 09:59 AM

But Hey! At least we support it *blek!* Can I trade my food stamps for Xanex? yer pal Jersey

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