An Immaculate Conception
An Immaculate Conception
When Jesus was born as a motherless child;
After all the facts and figures were compiled;
A report made;
In manager laid;
Immaculate conception made Jesus meek and mild.
Jim Horn
Guess what. Over ten again. Oh, well.
Around and around Trump liked to fiddle;
Then not only that twiddle and twiddle;
Foolish and fat;
Moron at that;
As usual ended up caught in the middle.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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