Trump Mustered Out

Trump Mustered Out

We met Trump at mustering gate
And see him we could hardly wait
Failed having bone spurs in feet
Now is part and parcel of elite
How can a moron others educate?

Jim Horn
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Dietrich Avatar
September 22, 2016 at 6:52 PM
Always love seeing your Trump poems, Jim. I can relate to the bone spurs line!!
Horn Avatar
September 23, 2016 at 5:06 AM
AD, You are definitely one of my favorite supporters. Have more Trump limericks heading your way. Jim Horn
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