So, I was gathering photographs to go with my poems,
and saving them to my desktop, when I saw totem after totem
of stupidity, and his fact-free face leering out at me.
It was a Reflection of Down, and quite suddenly,
I realized I may need an intervention to stop
my obsession with this dude, and my over-the-top
and out-of-control whining about what he is, and what he is not,
and what he is not is a statesman, not by a long shot,
but, I digress, see? I've got Trump-on-the-brain.
Judging by my desk top, I've gone completely insane!
And yet, I've tried to veer away from the topic,
but, it seems, railing against him is totally hypnotic!
Submitted: September 03, 2016
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Aww hilarious haha amazing
Mon, July 3rd, 2017 10:03amYou really hate Trump. Don't ask me if i do because i don't care for politics. Great poem Mike.
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hullabaloo22
You might be suffering from sick-of-Trump syndrome, Mike, but it didn't stop you from writing an excellent poem.
Sat, September 3rd, 2016 7:06pmAuthor
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Thank you, Hully, and you'll just have to put up with me, sickness and all!
Sat, September 3rd, 2016 12:18pm