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Omicron Aka O My Crony

Whilst Fauci was counting the dead Trump's face turned from orange to red, "Dear God! Can't you see? They voted for me! Take those vaccinated instead!"

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Jeannie Cronin

Date: 12/4/2021 11:05:00 AM

I have tried very hard to get through life without hate in my heart. Never have I been more challenged than by the stench of that fat old orange fart. There are no nice words to say how I really feel. Great writing.

Rico Leffanta
Date: 12/4/2021 11:29:00 AM

The really sad part is all of the people who believed and trusted in a six-time bankrupt, yet Congress continues funneling our taxes into the military instead of Education!

Valsa George

Date: 11/29/2021 7:43:00 PM

This is indeed a wonderful limerick ! I can visualize, Trump's face turning from orange to red not while counting the dead alone but when his people voted him to nought!

Jenna Logan

Date: 11/29/2021 1:35:00 PM

Great limerick, Rico. Heaven forbid he returns.

Jan Allison

Date: 11/29/2021 12:59:00 PM

VERY clever indeed Rico!!:-) hugs Jan xx

L Milton Hankins

Date: 11/29/2021 12:20:00 PM

I have to say, Rico, this would be so characteristic of the orange one!