Joe Biden
Today, I want to rest not get engaged with the trouble of our time, I will sit down, drink coffee, and, think of nothing.
I thought of Joe Biden falling off his bike, walking on soft sand, and falling on the steps to his plane when not finding the exit
Does Joe Biden, the former president of USA How corrupt he was serving the rich and his with no thought of the people he represented
Does he have a dark moment when he knows What a failure he has been, his cowardice, his Lack of honor, a life lived in utter futility
I should feel the revolution he deserves, but in My heart, I know, could have been like him, had I the lust for power and fame.
All life ends in death, how trite is it that, both Jo Biden and I will be erased from other people’s Memories, and no one will know we existed
Categories:
biden, blessing, corruption, creation,
Form: ABC
In senility deep, the whispers flow
A truth concealed, as doubts bestow
From day one’s dawn, the tales unfold
That Joe Biden's mind, a story bold
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
In Biden's corridors of power, silence veils the past
A dance with shadows, as grievances amassed
While some are judged by words that sting
Joe finds comfort in a bigoted ring
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, racism,
Form: Free verse
In dark fading lights
Wrapped in shadows bold
In the halls of dark justice, truth is blind
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
In whispers loud, the party's fray
Biden's heart beats, leading astray
A pardon’s grace
Biden’s choice, a daring face
A whispered "screw you," echoes loud
As Dem party ties unravel, proud
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
In darkness deep where whispers creep
A tale unfolds of secrets steep
Joe Biden and son smiling while fortunes rise
Beneath the weight of tainted lies
With every gain, a price is paid
As honor falters, trust will fade
Power pulled from public trust
For wealth amassed, in grime they lust
Yet in the light, a reckoning waits
As justice stirs and fate sedates
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
Bad boys, bad boys
Whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
Bad boys, bad boys
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
In laughter's echo, memories glow
We played those suckers, putting on a show
With every scheme and well-worn grin
Together, son, we always win
© daniel miltz
Categories:
biden, political,
Form: Free verse
Why do politicians lie
And our wallets deftly pry,
Puff and bluster all the time
Their intent to cheat sublime.
Are we dumb or just naive
Of that talent to deceive,
Smiles aplenty to go round
While broken promises abound.
Why venerate them so
And not tell them where to go,
Pay good money after bad
The whole thing is rather sad.
When we put them to the test
They begin their quest with zest,
But time passes all too fast
Their resolve's not there to last.
We vote them out and start again
And get another just the same,
This conveyor belt of life
Sure to bring us yet more strife.
What solution may we ask
To complete this ingrate task,
Maybe ply them all with drink
Hoping this will help them think.
As to us, let's tune them out
Find a corner where to shout,
Release the loathing and emotion,
Survive the show and the commotion.
Let's be real and rather blunt
Lest our message we might stump,
There is another old profession
That earns its money by the session.
We might as well embrace the ride
Taking bumps full in our stride,
For if we blot out all the noise
They become mere soulless voids.
Categories:
biden, analogy, engagement, funny, hope,
Form: Quatrain
He reaps what he sows
He despises everyone equally though
his supporters are fools, his own words
he said I can shoot one
and they will still love me
I am laughing hysterically as its true
His proclivities or resume as follows
Narcissist
Hater
Bully
Thief
Dictator
Anti democracy
Psycho
Abuser of women
Abuser of all
Racist
Convicted felon
Now every nut has a bandage on their ear
blind mice who are proud of being deaf too
Fools drinking the Kool-Aid
He reaps what he sows
1939 all over again
Categories:
biden, abuse, america, bullying, freedom,
Form: Free verse
A coronation, watched by our entire great nation,
Some with trepidation, others boisterous jubilation.
Trump feted, his fawning family silhouetted,
Basking in his light, his confidence and might.
This Grand Old Party, it's followers vociferous and hearty,
Anointing their chosen man, to rule their ever-growing clan;
No harm to love a cause, giving thought and sometimes pause,
To what this passion brings, the words the siren sings.
Whereas strong leadership is good, it can be tainted just like food,
For democracy renounced, cannot then easily be found.
Let’s be careful what we wish, lest it be a poisoned dish,
Our founders crafted choice, beyond just
one resounding voice;
Autocracy is not a word, that in our Lexicon is heard,
We must vigilance ensure, for our country's story to endure.
Unity the dream, but like salmon in a raging stream,
Needs fortitude and grit, knowing when to fight and for the greater good, submit.
Categories:
biden, america, angst, appreciation, leadership,
Form: Rhyme
Back in the day we used to put our hand out towards someone else’s face and say “Bye,” as if to say, “Bye, get out my face.”
Just imagine Biden telling you, “Bye then, imma go, get out yo face and be gone.”
You saying I should be replaced and get out the race - Biden
You saying I’m too old - Biden
You saying I’m unfit and not fit for office - Biden
You want me to step down, step off and step out - Biden
You saying I can’t win… Well Biden
But you want me to pass the “Stress” test right?
So what you are saying is, in order to “pass” the stress test, I need to pass it on to the next person… Got it!
Well, you know what my response is to that? Biden
You saying I should relax, retire and enjoy the rest of my life… Well I should and I just might.
Let somebody else deal with this mess of a stress, load off my chest… Just remember, there’s no mending, our relationship is ending, your request is pending.
(Update - Written on July 12, 2024, Biden withdrew from the race on July 21, 2024)
Categories:
biden, change, conflict, farewell, feelings,
Form: Narrative
There once was a President Joe
Who was awful forgetful and slow
To the point he forgot
Who was who and was what
Go Joe! (As in actually go)
The door's over there, Joe. Take care
With the steps, and look there is a chair
And a cushion for you
And a beautiful view
For a nice cup of tea and a stare
Come on Joe, you're so losing the plot
And what's left of the brain cells you've got
When you don't know the name
Of your ally the game
Is over. Go Joe! Off you trot
© Gail Foster 12th July 2024
Categories:
biden, america, leadership, old, political,
Form: Limerick
Mumbling, stumbling, inaudible rambling,
The pity, the pain all but Biden now feel,
A spent man bereft, resorting to grumbling,
The fishing line out for opponents to reel.
How did we now reach this insufferable place,
Where a once wily Joe spun his fine web,
Enticing, enveloping with street gotten grace,
His mock Irish banter making folks fall in step.
The ravage of age, that indiscriminate scythe,
Lacking compassion, blind in its grasp,
Cutting down poppy's both lowly and high,
Never once stopping to ponder or ask.
So it falls to the man, with loving advice,
To know when to pen those few final chapters,
Leave it too late and it's a roll of the dice,
A legacy lost and good name in tatters.
Blind pride a sheer folly at most times in life,
Obscuring the path that shows us the way,
The one to traverse with safety not strife,
Avoiding its grasp, not falling its prey.
Country the goal before lowly ambition,
Wisdom and service the call for each day,
This is America's greatest tradition
The foundation from which no leader should sway.
Categories:
biden, angst, integrity, pain, patriotic,
Form: Quatrain
Jokers galore as two men pretenD
old, demented both, but greedy too
eyeing leadership of the nation
Both unfit! yet are in this gambiT
insight they lack, no wisdom so far
Doomed is US! to world peace bid adieu
Each is out there to do us all harm
No to them both! need good young new crop!
Categories:
biden, conflict, confusion, corruption, crazy,
Form: Acrostic
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