Friday, April 13, 2018

The Peeresident

 

Ode to Donald Pee -
the insect politician, seems he
devours his followers-- daily!
Outed by the righteous Sir Comey
that in the mirror he does see
an entire country..and gleefully blurts-
ahhh- my just desserts!

Somewhere, wet eyes in upward stare
rise like a mighty flock in fervent prayer
that justice still exists, and everywhere
there is dread and fear, that the puppet strings
that make America sting in discord, may yet bring
the soul of its true self to rise, Phoenix-like from ashes
scorched ground, the Lord's whip has many lashes
and the greatest pain is in the joy of forgiveness
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