Probably beats the 2016 Presidential Debates (Poem)

Debate

  

He asked me: “Are you For or Against?”

What? I said. Against What?

“Anything,” he said.

 

I did  not understand.

 

He grinned: “You know when that guy in Alabama, you know on the news took his little

defenseless baby and with his big manly fat fingers crushed her little soft babyhead like a

cracker? Are you For or Against?”

 

I did not understand.

 

He didn’t speak to me again, that night.

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