This Disgruntled Troll
I am not inventing this disgruntled troll
Who writes nasty messages gloomy and droll
Seems unhappy with everything I prize
Glad I do not see things through her eyes
Nor do I believe everything is going to hell
If only things were her way, all would be well
Unfortunately her view of America is morose
Which she disses with poems much too verbose
Why should I sit back and allow her to scorn
Without response to her pitiful political p**n?
But I do, yes…I do restrain myself most often
I am sure she would like me laid in my coffin
Lately she is disgruntled with a current event
And takes the opportunity to open her vent
I won't say her name, but, you'll get the hint
Too bad, tsk, tsk, tsk, she isn’t our president!
written September 7, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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