Sean Rima: Dopers and Gropers.

A quick poem about America, written in my car this morning, while sitting at the convenience store…


Dopers and gropers.

Unable to look up from our
tablets and phones, we have
allowed the golden hallways
of Democracy to be
filled with
drunks, thieves,
dopers, and gropers,
and, in general, rich
men in expensive
suits you wouldn’t let
your daughter
ride the elevator
with, and

that’s a shame

on us all.



Copyright 2017 by Sean Rima.

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