I Picture the Grim Reaper Dragging Her Out

She is pompous, arrogant,
One sided. Espousing prophetic nonsense 
Self-assured for no reason whatsoever
I listen to her internal volcano
Trying to conquer me in one of her landslides
Pushing all judgement aside, 
I picture the grim reaper dragging her out by 
her hair nodules, 
Ah, the screaming! The wonderful way he would
plunk her in an undignified pick-up bed.
She is speaking of Republicans now.
Has she ever met one? Who made her the queen of explanations.
I will shatter her illusions when I help the reaper collect her.
Worst Economics teacher on the face of the planet.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Mcferran Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 10:38 PM
Very subtle, my friend! ;D Hahahahaa!
Krutsinger Avatar
March 20, 2019 at 10:59 PM
Subtle is my middle name, of course. SNICKER.
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