Poetry about Donald Trump

courtesy the comfort of his mancave, I (a mutated batman wannabe) doth prattle and stump
nevertheless hope springs eternal,especially after listeningto Vice President Kamala Harris
No matter Tuesday, November 5, 2024 still one hundred and eight days away,
                                Only God is Supreme
As a Chorus of Angels, May you rest in PeaceThe Almighty God will render you Justice
Democracy is about freedom of speechAnarchy is, without a doubt, the oppositeOf democracy, liberty and freedom to wish
Many politicians vociferously lie
(Dedicated to you, my Brothers and Sisters)
If you plant the seeds of loveYou'll reap gorgeous flowers of loveIf you spray the seeds of hate

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