James Horn Poet Limerick

Air From Sail of Trump

Air from Sail of Trump

Each time when we will see Trump's sail,
Was with no air and he was looking pale;
Without motion;
No commotion;
We might have reached end to a tall tale.

Jim Horn

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Bonnie Hollywood-Cutts August 22, 2018 at 8:54 PM i dislike him the more I hear about him and I met him a long time ago and thought he was a pompous twit then and my views of him haven't changed at all. He just loves to hear himself talk even if he makes no sense. James Horn August 22, 2018 at 9:16 PM How in the world did you ever meet him? You must have been reading my Trump poems.