A Time To Concede

The ink is drying
The prints are calling
Our victory
Our democracy
Has never been undermined

Yet

The present president
Isn’t willing to accept
Our will

Yet

The cry of the people
The sight of the people
Singing
Dancing
In the streets
Celebrating his loss
Our win

By Ashley Houston

This a poem I wrote for VSS365 today on Twitter. The word prompt is print. 🙂

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