Monica-esque Laura Loomer
This wing nut is Trump’s new roomer
What does he exchange
With this kook so strange?
On his plane is she his groomer?
I ponder on what I would like to indulge
Had I but enough time and money
And the only thing good I judge
Is a room filled with books and sunny
A space of my own to escape at will
A sanctuary wherein no other can chill
A chamber of glass, with the view of clear sky
A place so large with shelves up high
Rows of books lined up by a roomer
Of genres consisting of romance and humour
A collection vast to read and ponder
of Jude, Judith or Maeve in order
With soft music flowing to soothe my mind
And shades I can lower as I wind
If only I had enough time and money
How I would relish this dream euphony
© Nadiya (06 Feb '15)
*Won 1st place in the contest 'Indulgence' by Shadow Hamilton on 11 Feb 2015
some spread bad new
that give you the blue
talk about you
there's a a few
that do that too
pretend to be consoomer
when they spread the
ROOMER
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