Greta

Oh, Greta.
You little Nazi.
Hitler Youth wet dream, blonde and blue-eyed.
Chiseled features, the Nordic ideal.
Danish? Dutch?
It doesn’t matter which master race you come from.
Like any child star, you’ve memorized your lines.
Your father’s words, hurled at the audience from your mouth like a plunger thrusting sewage down a clogged toilet.
America is bad. America is evil.
The America full of universities researching solutions to the ills you blame it for.
While Chinese factories spew more poison and death into the world.
But your blind hate knows no reason.
Leni Reifenstahl’s ghost smiles, and says “Cut.”