The radio beams noise
It is seven in the morning
My eyes refuses to open
The voting is happening
In yet another country
That discovered the trick
Of democracy.

The people are protesting
The judges are missing
The voters are not there
Yet the beautiful and young
Of the local broadcasters
In joyful voice beam the news
Of fair elections.

October 26, 2017

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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