Life With Trump X

Who tweets toxic thoughts like a pump
And has shown that we are his sump?
The zone he has sewn
This chump dump he must own
Ain't Earth—it’s his clone—planet "Trump!"


Author's Note: What are they teaching at the planetarium (otherwise known as the kindergarten)?  Mercury, Venus, Trump, Mars, Jupiter....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Duncan Avatar
March 9, 2017 at 12:23 AM
This made me laugh. Glad you liked my Beg Me To Stay poem. That was my X alright.
Beaufort Avatar
March 9, 2017 at 7:08 PM
Well, it seems then that you suffered plenty while the breakup was in progress. I hope you are much better now!! Funny how we all change and can grow apart. It happens.
La France Avatar
December 5, 2016 at 2:29 PM
Duke, here in Canada we cannot believe Trump is actually going to be President of the great United States, how sad is that, its like the twilight zone, great limerick, you are so good at these ~
Beaufort Avatar
March 9, 2017 at 7:07 PM
Yes, it is getting worse by the day. Fortunately, he hasn't found about this site yet. He would want to blow it up. What an absolute nut case.
Allison Avatar
December 1, 2016 at 11:04 PM
ha ha ha he sure is on another planet Duke:-) hugs Jan xx
Beaufort Avatar
December 2, 2016 at 8:31 AM
Thanks Jan. Will have more to say on your work this weekend.
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