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For some enchanted evenings...

The following scenario imagined
after the hoopla of
Democratic National Convention miracle workers
Kamala Harris and Tim Walz
trumpeted politically wholesome zeal,
and achieved advancement
propelling them ahead
in the race to the White House.

Unlike the hangdog expression of Eeyore
the current vice president of the United States
linkedin with governor of Minnesota
woke the electorate and victory they did score.

The donkey brays
with hearty "hee-haw" sound
finding formerly grim predictions
as foregone conclusion
reversing what appeared
as a near landslide victory
for the party where pachyderm
characterized as mascot

Fiery rhetoric mobilized populace
unlike former lackluster candidate,
a common Joe - just Biden his time
foretelling a horrid and gloomy fate
championed courtesy overstuffed
ego freezing ingrate
donning trappings of narcissism,
he didst "Libidinally" luxuriate
lacking honorable communication skills to orate
glibly dripping savage machismo sore loser
mean mien patron of vile hint
said unnamed contestant doth remonstrate
accompanied with sax, and violins
and fiendish banshees that ululate.

We will not go back
to the a bomb bin able Flintstone days of yore
bubba's zayda's bubba's zayda to the nth power,
where tyrannical patriarchal misogynistic jack
of all trades and master of none
played knick knack paddy whack.

If thee dear reader a childless female
litter really say yes 
to being a weird fraidy cat lady
cheeses crust, especially even trounced 
courtesy mouse a lean knee.

For those whose re: productive years 
lie in the future,
the world is your oyster
and for those about to rock, we salute you
government houses golden opportunities, 
a veritable unexplored treasure trove
potentially pitting thee untested newbie, 
whether young lad or lass
into metaphorical formidable no man's land,
a danger zone barred against fairer sex,
or really anybody not battle tested,
yet with adequate trappings, 

one can garner access 
to trespass into territory 
bound by razor wire 
with signs stating “keep out”
(all the more reason to enter)
verboten off limits barred regions, 
where the wild things are 
don't be deterred to brave war zone
ringed with hot pockets 
of intense mortal kombat,
where absolute zero odds as survivor
against brutal and nasty onslaught.
 
A similar probability stacked 
against likelihood the forty sixth president
would clinch the nomination 
to serve a second term 
as the oldest commander in chief
since Kamala Harris 
now holds strong sway
surpassing in popularity the oaf,
cuz a cutthroat villain Trump doth portray,
which tactics incorporate aspersions
toward opposition his trademark vituperation 
likened to blowhard sore loser,
a proxy war of misinformation 

his dom minions submissively inveigh
bully me, whereby 
sowing seeds of insurrection
supposed to make America great again 
as patriarchal White Anglo Saxon domain
turning back figurative clock
on socially progressive headway
presently allowing, enabling, and providing
life, liberty and pursuit of happiness
to bank nest egg upon advent 
when shades of gray 
pepper combed over coiffed hair
or periwig donned faux virility to display.
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