Hillary Rodham Clinton
Hillary Rodham Clinton
She grew up with a man made itch
despite the fact there was a hitch
not to concede where men exceed
there was no time for mild refrains
she would get back in her domain
First Lady of a governor
First lady of a President
as Senator she used her skill
to lessen scandals with her Bill
until another came along
Secretary of US States
she softened the Benghazi fear
in hopes to quell another scare
but never bending to the jeers
although she didn't have a care
She never would be President
too many rumors to expose
the Russians chose one in her place
she went from grace to a disgrace
the time to find another space
Thirty thousand email checks
she set a tone for womens sex
no longer would there be a hex
or virtual guns with all that smoke
not to cheat but just repeat
to judge her as a crafty pol
who played the songs she loved to play
but look at whose in charge today
he dug us in a deeper hole
A Realistic Hillary Clinton Cash Prize Contest
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April 27, 2019
Copyright © Ralph Sergi | Year Posted 2019
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