Dear Stupid President

Mirror, Mirror, on the wall,

who's the worst, of them all?

Is it me? No.

Is it that one person that irks everybody?

Yes. Oh, who might that be?

Our president? Yes!! You got it!

He's a giant... Poop emoji

I mean, look at him.

My oh my I have a lot about him to say,

so let me start with this:

Instead of Hillary, lock him away!

There is so much to impeach him with, 

Nixon is quaking in his grave.

Why do I hate Trump?

Well that is a very good question.

He's disgusting with what he says, and does.

He's said that he would love to have intercourse with his daughter,

if she wasn't.

If that's true, well, he wasn't raised in New York, 

He was raised in Kentucky, and then moved to Arkansas

A man with smaller hands than mine, could never,

"Grab her by the.. meow"

Let's just say that he should play with dogs, because no cat likes him.

I can't believe he went to a military school,

because the military teaches you how to be a better person,

not some foul and illiterate minded prick,

whose big ego overcompensates for smaller attributes.

He likes to make fun of Obama because of the recession,

but he's causing the second Great Depression.

Not in the world of economics,

but in the broken hearts of the nation.

If his name really means fart in the great nation across the pond,

he should be more silent and less deadly, 

with that, "Fire and Fury" 

The only thing that will be met with fire and fury 

is your administration if you don't get impeached or step down.

So I suggest you leave, because we're tired.

Tired of uncertainty and mockery.

This poem is about: 
My country

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