Poetry about Donald Trump

DREAMERS

80,000.

There once was an Emperor with a very short temper who focused his attention on clothes.

Hey there old friend. Maybe friend isn’t the correct term, so allow me to rephrase. Hello old habit.

It's Over

I swallow the pills, I chase them with the vodka given to me on my birthday 5 months ago. The tears stop

There was a foolish President by the name of Donald Trump,

Sniffing, snorting, sneezing, Sick people wheezing, The children whisper,

The striking colors of sunset skin, tears through the hearts of a burning country, Calling women nasty,

big boy

I bake carrot cake I bake carrot cake for the birthdays and beyond

I love all peopleof color!! Whetherthey're black, white,yellow, or brown!!

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