Out Croppings and Droppings

Out Croppings and Droppings After looking from all the out croppings Discovered there were some Trump droppings And if on you Thunderhead were to drop in All of us hope he would never do it again. Why is that thunder seems to make a clap While Trump could care less or give a crap After he constantly has been raising fuss Fat, big and blustery like a blunderbuss. By my wife's email again was stimulated And to write another poem have contemplated But being we are living so way down south She took all the words right out of my mouth. James Thesarious Hilarious Horn Retired Veteran and Poet