And thus a poem...and matching picture on my Blog.

"My interest, once again, world politics did peak
the transparency of what was happening quite bleak.
Were hidden agendas being played out
at the mercy of the man on the street... no doubt.

An election campaign so closely watched
the Democrats the road followed so badly botched.
Trump rallied and said what people thought
bringing half a nation into frenzy... distraught.

But with each passing day it was pretty obvious
the problems did start with ruling parties previous.
And now the bubble had burst with the outspoken one
and elected he became the deed was done.

The rest of the world smirked knowingly
the effects of Trump's election felt globally.
His words harsh awakening the decades of frustration
a new set of rules becoming the dictation.

Oh what is to follow next
this new exhilaration to be put to the test.
Will new treaties and allies come into being
a new world order in the making...foreseeing.

Books will be written many a plenty page
what will they call this era...Trumps age?

Will it be an elation or disintegration
a decomposing a separation
of old into new
something worthy of calling true....?

I sit and read the history books
and tremble at the prospect of how it looks
Do we humans know how to make a go of a change
or will we our existence totally derange?"

www.russian-bridgitte.simplesite.com

xxx
B.