James Horn Poet Limerick

Shook Up When His Hands Had Shook

Shook Up When His Hands Had Shock

At Trump's two small hands, we did look;
Were shook up when his hands we shook;
Breath did take;
Mistake make;
Down drain had found us flushing his book.

Only someone with long loose tool,
Would go to a  trumped up school;
Head banged,
Then hanged;
Used thin thread dangling from spool.

His head was so light that he could be
hung with thin thread.

Jim Horn

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