Lumpy Trumpy

Many Months Ago

America Elected a President

His Skin is Orange

His Hair is Fur like a Dog

Your Tie is long

You make me Trip

And one day you meet the Pope

Your Attire is from a Funeral parade

You Made the Pope Disappointed

And now you way to your home

You said you make an America will be Great Again

But you leaked your ties

Your Support makes them sad  

And they wish they won’t vote for you

They regret it

Now where here your tour of “The Apprentice World Tour”

The People is Happy you are Gone

And they want you to release you’re Tax Returns

And I am sure your country men will happy for it.  



This poem is about: 
Our world


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