Dear Donald, Again
I fear you cast yourself in lights too grand
Is it not enough
to acknowledge this legal investigation
of whether you have intended to use your limited powers
for obstructing justice,
You go too far
casting yourself as a witch
hunted for misuse of powers
intended for promoting justice,
you are merely President
by minority vote;
you are no hunted witch.
Except, of course,
within your own alternatively factual universe.
Copyright © Gerald Dillenbeck | Year Posted 2017
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