Trump Could Chew and More
Trump a Tough Chewer
What Trump sent out soon became spam;
Sunday school class taught was a sham;
From Pig's Delight,
Took squeal (real) big bite;
Sure enjoyed being such a big horrible ham.
Bit off much more than Trump could chew;
Like whale out of mouth spit would spew;
Head hard and hollow;
Supporters still follow,
And never quit giving it to me and you.
He was recognized as his eminency;
Trump believed in White Supremacy;
Him to endure,
We need a cure;
Even has a son who is a spoiled sissy.
Jim Horn
Trump turned tide into nonchalant;
And had become familiar old haunt;
Were on brink;
Started to sink;
What from us now will Trump want?
Huge rolls are always had to swallow.
Read my bite off more than chew.
Trump and Terrible Thunder
Trump had created a terrible thunder;
He even spoiled spell we were under;
An uncanny crude dude;
With nothing renewed;
Even bothered us with another blunder.
Jim Horn
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2018
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