A bagful of jetlag

Back from China when Trump feels all but bust,
‘Lousy jet lag, would my body adjust?’
Yes sir, it no doubt will,
His yes men did so feel,
‘And confidence? Would it regain old trust?’
So saying, deep he sank
Unto desk feeling lank…
His MAGA dream gathering further rust.
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Happenings | 18.05.2026 | America, humour, political, Limerick
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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