Biden Poem by Colette Dright

Biden

Back in the day we used to put our hand out towards someone else's face and say "Bye, " as if to say, "Bye, get out my face."
Just imagine Biden telling you, "Bye then, imma go, get out yo face and be gone."

You saying I should be replaced and get out the race - Biden
You saying I'm too old - Biden
You saying I'm unfit and not fit for office - Biden
You want me to step down, step off and step out - Biden
You saying I can't win… Well Biden

But you want me to pass the "Stress" test right?
So what you are saying is, in order to "pass" the stress test, I need to pass it on to the next person… Got it!
Well, you know what my response is to that? Biden

You saying I should relax, retire and enjoy the rest of my life… Well I should and I just might.
Let somebody else deal with this mess of a stress, load off my chest… Just remember, there's no mending, our relationship is ending, your request is pending.

(Update - Written on July 12,2024, Biden withdrew from the race on July 21,2024)

Friday, September 20, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: election,health,being old,old age,relationship,people,advice,race,retirement,life,stress,chaos
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