Donald Trump was out on a date
When he coughed and sneezed out his plate
His date had quick wits
And smiled, "Hey! It fits!
Y'all gnaw thas jes godda be fate!"
Copyright © Rico Leffanta | Year Posted 2019
Use this to report a poem that violates PoetrySoup's Terms and Conditions ONLY.
A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.