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Trumps A Chicken

Trumps A Chicken

I'm grief-stricken,
As Trump plays chicken
With ... Iran

The world's stage,
Looks on with rage
Of ... what hatches

Meanwhile, we're sinking,
And Trump's not blinking
As he ... crows

A proud country falls on its legs,
While Trump lays eggs
And our citizens ... cry

We're now at our crossroads,
As the chicken lost its loads
Escaping the ... coop

There are mounting stains,
With no refrains
And it needs to ... stop

Our country needs a booster,
Not a rooster
A grown man and not ... a chicken

3/25/26

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Connie Pachecho March 25, 2026 at 1:17 AM To wit: His tomahawk hits a girls school and he pretends the enemy shot themselves, which it turned to be another example of Trumps deranged thinking. He laughs at NATO and our allies, is callous with everything he says and then he wonders why he is a.laughing stock..Go Trump to where ever you are wanted..Because it's not here in the USA. Connie Pachecho April 1, 2026 at 2:06 PM To All The Trumpies: humanity is better served when insanity and vanity are taken out of the equation Connie Pachecho March 25, 2026 at 3:07 AM Trump's rhetoric: ... bok ... bok ... bok