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!"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Cronin Avatar
December 4, 2021 at 11:05 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.
Leffanta Avatar
December 4, 2021 at 11:29 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!
George Avatar
November 29, 2021 at 7:43 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!
Logan Avatar
November 29, 2021 at 1:35 PM
Great limerick, Rico. Heaven forbid he returns.
Allison Avatar
November 29, 2021 at 12:59 PM
VERY clever indeed Rico!!:-) hugs Jan xx
Hankins Avatar
November 29, 2021 at 12:20 PM
I have to say, Rico, this would be so characteristic of the orange one!
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