Coughing Up Fur Balls

On Tuesday night I had to stay up late

I needed to see who'd win the debate

But I don't want to talk about that 

I just want to know who ate my cat
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Ashley Avatar
September 12, 2024 at 7:57 AM
Lol! Dear Randy, I adore your pointed title poking fun at the current state of affairs. Your needle-like pen shines in the gist of your clever poem. Warmest wishes my poet friend.. ~Susan
Ashley Avatar
September 12, 2024 at 5:33 PM
I fully agree with you. I think the right choice will be made in November. We’re not going back!
Freie Avatar
September 12, 2024 at 1:30 PM
Hi Susan, I've heard some ridiculous things come out of that man's mouth, but this one takes the cake. Such unfiltered nonsense makes you wonder about his mental health. Let's hope the voters make the right decision in November. Thanks for your support and feedback, it's greatly appreciated.
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