If I met America at that bar on 8th St, I wonder if he would correct me
And tell me that’s not his preferred pronoun
I wonder if she would condemn me
for not voting for the right president
I wonder if she would define right
Or did she mean the other Right?
I wonder if she’d listened to “666FUCKTHECOPS” or
“Until Grace”
Or maybe she just listened to herself
sing?
I wonder if she was once a vegan
Or still is or
my mistake; she was once gluten-free but now
she orders the classic cheeseburger
at the new joint down the block called Trump Diner
I wonder if she would explain to me that
Trump Diner is owned by a man named Ronald Trump
who has no blood relation to the former president but
didn’t change his name legally cause he would have to pay a fee
I wonder if she would tell me about all the fees
she’s had to pay even when she is the land
I wonder if her belly has been full
or empty for weeks like the immigrants with no IDs
I wonder if she found Trevor Noah funny or
she would say she didn’t take sides
cause it’s all just comedy
I wonder if she
America
