Being Reminiscent of Concupiscent

Being Reminiscent of Concupiscent 

Often reminds me of being reminiscent
Of days when were all concupiscent
With several great strides was glamorous
And also enjoyed being amorous.

After all actions were over and done
For President he did decide to run
And what will be his greatest glitches
Making fun of someone that twitches.

Gold Star Mother he badly abused
Her husband mishandled and misused
No matter what Trump was hell bent
On becoming next, new President.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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