Donald Trumpet In Nantucket

Donald Trumpet in Nantucket

Had gone on new trip to Nantucket 
And his name was Donald Trumpet; 
Had no appeal; 
Blew each deal;
His brains were spilled in a bucket.

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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