By God Trump Was Called

By God Trump Was Called

By God Trump for President was called;
God would put it  off and surely stalled;
Same old story;
Incriminatory;
With Trump's hot sins we were scalded.

Could tell by Trump's tempestious style;
For him wanted to make us walk a mile;
Trump a tortoise,
With rigor mortis;
For a camel  who he did want to defile.

We were baffled by Trump's  many blunders;
Born with bone spurs never 90 day wonders;
Food  at  commisary,
Did cause dysentary;
He caused terrible spells we had been under.

With Trump's health he had a horrible time;
He had created missing links in each chime;
Me  release,
From police;
Committed crime when his ladder did climb.

Problems with Trump could be contributed,
To shady deals and not equally distributed;
So had salivated,
While we waited;
Nothing at all to church had he contributed.

Now that we are perturbed and preplexed,
What do you think Trump tried to do next;
Lack of full deck;
Complete wreck;
With him as President became very vexed.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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May 7, 2018 at 6:37 PM
Outstanding if I don't say so myself. Jim Horn
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