The Trump Smell

Sniff, sniff. What is that smell?
Is it him who exudes that tell
Of his character that he will sell?

That the former presidential counterfeit
Smells of ketchup, butt, and armpit
An ex-GOP lawmaker did admit.

Is it pleasant? They say not.
Everything he has, he ill got.
An honest bone is not to be found in his lot.

So, what does Trump expel
That he cannot quell?
It can only be his corruption that we all smell.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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