The Olive Tree-AOC poem
This poem was written for MS. AOC in Congress. That gal got on my nerves because she is so damn dumb. I wouldn’t doubt I said so in my letter to her. We’ll wait until tomorrow and I will post a copy of it. Too bad I don’t have a twitter. Darn.
The Olive Tree © Donna Rae Lands
Pray for thee…
Pray for me…
And you will find the Olive tree…
Take the ladder and the staircase mounts…
Think over with clover in your mind…
Whatever you do, don’t be left behind…
Run up and down between the points…
A warrior’s bravery is what counts…
The world may think of you as a fool…
Think over with clover in your mind…
Believe what is true not in their evil blue…
Whatever you do, don’t be left behind…
Ladders can lead up and down and all around
Hidden to confound in the place of the kitchen space…
Hear the rabbit with the hollow sound…
Rest while you may…
Question with dismay…
Don’t shoot arrows in the brave…
Never be the evil hero for their grave…
Stand tall for one and all…
Pray for thee…
Pray for me
And you will find the Olive tree…
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