More Pills May Have To Pop
More Pills Have To Pop
Wish it was short hop
For us to go out and shop;
Not pills have to pop.
Our need seems so sore
Here close by having a store
Thought we do adore.
Was utter chaos
Did discover Trump was the boss
Is an albatross.
Maybe I should email this to the
new governor which will give my
great suggestion and idea to him.
To our commerce Trump is causing chaos
Thinks on south side grows all the moss
In all our faces we had been hit square
Trickle down will never our fair share.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2017
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