Come post presidential election 2024

Come post presidential election 2024... heil to the Wharton chief firebrand - more worrisome than an ovarian cyst every race, religion, nationality, gender, creed, et cetera with impunity dissed brigand able, eager, ready and willing to punch contenders throwing his fist against rival – one nasty and brutish soul after reading, you get the gist how dictator wannabe lurching with tremendous oaf fish shill blatantly, flagrantly, and glad-handedly zapping usurping power, breeding dissent soundlessly slithering, spreading vile disinformation onto social media platforms targeting undecided electorates analogous to casting dark shadows across the edge of night hissed tory revoked eclipsed loosing unfettered horrors. Das boot trump out- (oust him to) Waterloo Eagerly awaits you the bully in the white house and true. Whit that, yawl get a lucky strike if ya keep yar show as my Reince prescience foretells this poe fur one quarter off hiz terminal daze starring down (with bad medicine), thee ole scarecrow. ??? Thankfully, I'm not a royal heir to the power monger hoarders??? which comb hen might handy when borders hermetically sealed - per heil hit lore caw zing a furor with his stark jumbo je lay bean orders. I don't wanna don a duck dynasty outfit, or that of a woodchucker but...holy mother f*cker and kudos to any heckler, who deems steam roller trump as a mean trucker. Thus - for the umpteenth attempt to post without any intention to induce rabid reaction to roast my ass (albeit scrawny just to be cheeky), I dick rye America will burn like toast the legacy of democracy transparent as a ghost if....mister money bags - to the finish line of presidential electorate, he doth coast. My anti Donald trump screed continues tut try tip picture conjure pixelated stress less or more WE MUST DO MORE THAN YODEL LOUD: (and preach to the choir) out....out...get...life not death, he seems to ab hoar ding dong Donald drake...out...of...here... without...his security detail or...coat....of... (Emperor wears no clothes) armor. I will not condone political measures from that mane lion kapo - jabbering indiscretion. Herewith follows a poem (concatenated with above lines) I dashed off in a huff - to douse dat auld don trumpeting joie de vivre fin de siecle utopia of yesteryear puffin sewerage bilge - strike n horror n ma eyes - for opinion aye espouse based on scary political fracas and looming nightmare - whar mo' will grouse to obstruct trump access to black keys to white house that a looming presidential nightmare doth not become real - gruff louse he will crush sacred freedoms, whence western civilization goes off bluff analogous to a rabid cat terminating the life of more'n Mickey Mouse. DUCK AFTER DUMP - PING THE DON - a pipe dream that will never take shape. Air ring ma thoughts - no matter aye ham juiced one twenty first century mwm ape serves as genuine s cape to fly (during pitch black hours of night) on his witch a ma call it... to escape temporarily the cares and concerns of an uncertain world, where as an outlier from madding crowd I gape at the sheer insanity trumpeting strumpets donning an innate prejudice and senselessness purr blind faith toward self avowed demigod -- seize whore viz Caesar - forever linkedin with maxim Veni, Vedi, Vici - idolized statecraft motto Trump perfects with his witch's brew he doth stir his hair coiffed and puffed like it whir wind blown kickstart ting mobs to stir paying Deep Purple bodyguards to evict ruckus-causing murmur oh...how the masses will let this country go to hell in handbasket - blithely purging the Iran Nuclear Deal, The Paris Climate Agreement plus rack up stratospheric global debt cause zing this one measly mortal male to fret Boom, boom, boom gotta get get that totalitarian rule will force every man, woman and child to march....het two...three...four, while the billionaire turns a third blind eye speeds away in his foo fighter jet argh...heavens to Betsy Ross, Condoleezza Rice, Nancy Reagan, Barenaked Ladies, and Goo Goo Dolls, how did the fickle finger of fate let this pompous ass allergic to law and order sowing, loosing, and fomenting insurrection crowdsourcing, wherever anarchy met vacuums up majority votes across world wide quartered, (tattered), and webbed net to finagle vox populi, and groom hooligan nasty ruffian thugs with smashed face as his smart pet GoLong Daddy story short - pondering my rental circumstance will be upended if this ret chad, evil, googly-eyed, gastronomic, narcissistic bullish Don will set the spark for world war three - via gone ah re: ha...ha...ha...to all vet tureens within the sea to shining cyber sea American crucible melting pot - with verbal whips, whose invective blast sucker punching DACA, and those who strain to uphold economic backbone, he does NOT STOP to undermine stoop labor, which anonymous backs, he bloodies via twittering whetstone unless....Katrina and the Waves, superman or the Sabrina can oust him yet.