Trumps Wall

Trumps Wall He boasts Walls he shall build With his generals More weapons for the King of the Hill Sowing hate and creating Fascist dreams He divides and demeans all those Who share not his vile power dreams I have news and its foxy news too He can have his walls, and his shiny shoes Hate and fear will never triumph Trumps wall will stumble and fall There is a secret army Hidden under his little hands and pudgy nose This army will defeat any wall No matter how big, and no matter how tall These little soldiers come from here and there They shall stand up, were sometimes adults stall They shall make the wall Something Trump hadn’t thought of at all A place to rally, a place to dance They shall write their messages with Love and smiles, inked with paint They shall embrace the world Walls and all! No giant can stop them all Notes: He (Trump) sounds a lot like a cave man I know. Ha ha There is no such thing as racism; we are all ONE race the human race. Racism is simply hate guised under another name. This poem is dedicated to Kids United and specifically to the song “On Ecrit Sur Les Murs” which means “ we write on the walls “ Even if you don’t speak French or cant read at all for that matter, the video carries the message. On a completely separate note I found a spelling error in the New York Times. Oh my! LOL I encourage all to listen to more of their songs.