Sun
Rose
Red
Today,
Stained
By
Fires
Far
Away,
Yet
Close
Enough
To
Smell
The
Smoke
Making
Some
Gasp
And
Choke,
While
Others
See
Their
Homes
Become
Debris.
But
All
The
Chatter
Is
Of
The
Election
And
Our
Selection
Between
An
Evil
Man
Gone
Mad
And
A
National
Dad.