Breaking Breath Taking
It’s evening and your gonna
Have to forgive my breathing
…The wheezing
Right
It is an atmosphere of fear
right
And let’s be clear, political
gasping
A zephyr of xenophobia
The pant of cant
And no longer can do
Can you?
Bearing being barely
Afraid to see it through
But for huff and puff
and traffic in the fluff
Of some rough verse
To parsimoniously curse
this toxicity