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lemme git down to figurative and virtual brass tacks 
and risk introducing this veritable unknown citizen, 
   who feels Trump stacks

odds against supposedly “making America great again” - 
   vis a vis when pool sharks queue balls with top dollars on racks
displays absolute blatant commander in chief dearth,..and most often packs
near physical punch via pushing dynamic statecraft to the max
with horse betting odds, that future diplomatic sparring 
   will in short shrift avail his aggressive combative knick knacks
asses instances of his performance, 

   essentially, obviously, and unquestionably lacks
basic, democratic, futuristic foresight toward peace and harmony
   thus (IN MY MIND), ratchets up local and global agitation, 
   demonization, gastro-intestinal jacks,
thus this brief communique from neither a constituent, 
   nor person of renown, but outlier who hacks
his way each day – awash with challenges 

   (though my location nowhere near the sea)
and myopic eyes of mine zeroing in on an unflattering 
   (yet on the money – averred to thee Bob Corker), 
   which comment this rump of a president  

   by blatantly, blithely, blindly axing bedrock of democracy he emotes 
   one already maneuvering weapons of mass destruction  – 
   preparing for world war three 
   mostly arising from self created debacles, 
   or reverberations from in apropos responses, 
   now pointing fate of civilization on deadly path, 

   whose very defense of his own ego – oft a twittering outburst 
   generally creating Armstrong clustered flacks,
which aggressive stance finds Trump braggadocio 
    adversarial behavior cornering friends or foes backs
pushed hard against real of illusory wall

   alarmingly binding coaxial wires detonating fuse to help ignite 
   a conflagration fomenting jackass kicking 
   analogous to O'Leary legend, whereat 
   setting combustible lantern within kicking range of a cow
   sparked Chicago fire – no matter the truthfulness, 
   implications in my mind, HE DONALD TRUMP
   HOLDS THE FATE OF MANKIND 

   (teetering mighty close to doomsday 
   on tipping point of two mixed metaphors)
   AND AS A CONCERNED VOTER GIVE HIM THE BOOT!
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