Inauguration Day, Washington, D.C., 2013
The day was bright, and there was a chill wind
blowing,
Not harshly, but not softly,
Chill enough and blowing enough
To have men clutch their scarves around their
throats.
There were stands set up specially for viewing
All the celebrities—from the President on down,
and
There were parades parading as many sectors of
the polity,
As the organizers and planners could have.
Speeches flowed, and many truths were told,
About how the country had been wrested from
others
With great sacrifice and bloodshed, and
Many lies were told--
About how great the country was, and
How we were an exception to all previous and
present polities,
How we were united by an attachment to freedom,
and
All the while there were many in the crowd,
Who wished that inauguration day would last into
the morrow,
Because on the morrow the stark fruits of
sacrifice and bloodshed
Would have to be faced.
--January 22, 2013 |