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This is story which people will tell; 
They sat on shore for a short spell, 
And clamored; 
Were enamored, 
While they had counted each shell.

Jim Horn

Trump Appears To Be Showing Off

Trump appears again to show off,
When he will play a round of golf,
With putter,
Will stutter;
More money for him up must cough.

As usual what we had Feared;
Trump said Jesus wore a beard,
While walking,
And talking
Both of them would look weird.

God said that Trump liked to tweet
While his big bottom sits on a seat;
Being Bluster,
In a cluster;
Happily him Democrats did defeat.

Trump With Iron Was Over Wrought

Trump with iron was over wrought;
How terrible had been his each shot,
We know still,
Is an imbecile,
And great player who is hot to trot.

Jim Horn

PS. Need someone who will proof 
my poems for me.

Trump always would trying to bond;
What he really did was to abscond;
Some say, One day,
Brains had been placed in a pond.

Danger did appear to be imminent;
About it they would be vehement;
Holy terror,
A big error;
Erroneous message had been sent.

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