A Mundane Pain

Much Trump business is both mundane and plain;
Has hair that becomes a big mess while in rain;
Up people he riles;
T for Trouble dials;
Common sense lacks any not having a grain.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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