Trump Creations

Trump Creations

By: Joshua Eshelman

Fighting for the Presidency

He ran with an unprecedented contingency

Reacting to those who cheered

Shaming those with fear

Trump was his name

He struggled to come to fame

To boarding school he was sent

Without conformity, he went

As a young child, he was blessed

Money didn’t make him a mess

Desire to make it to the top

Made him not want to stop

Slowly he made followers

Among them were small shop owners

Teaching us his ways

Made everyone want to say

Trump is the best

And never stay at rest

 

This poem is about: 
My country
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