Trump Autumn

Trump is a president
Who likes to speak his mind
His thoughts are rather jumbled
And his words are never kind

He reminds us of King Herod
Who never could divine
Why Jesus should be crucified
For making water wine

And so Trump's power crumbles
Like Sodom and Sadam
A fading star of Ego
Where no one gives a damn!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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