Stumped
There was an old klump by the name of Trump
He lost the elections and was bowled at the stumps
Though the self opinionated never suffer self doubt
I don’t think he still has a clue of what he brought
about
Not wanting to concede the opinionated lump.
21.11.2020
Out on a Lim.
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2020
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