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Saturday, October 6, 2018
"Slap downs! Slanders..."...And Counting: An Exasperation in Rhyme
(On some date mid-September, 2018, on his 601st day in office, President Donald Trump told his 5,000th public lie.)
Slap downs! Slanders! Lies called quips!
And Trump’s loose lips won’t sink his ships...?
Defamations! Slams and Slimes!
And Trump’s approval rating climbs...?
Dirty linens! Calumnies!
And Trump’s still not brought to his knees...?
Cheap shots! Smears! Aspersions! Mud!
And Trump still drones: “Sans Me, the Flood”...?
Back stabs! Wink winks! Scandals! Dirt!
And still Trump’s GOP’s inert...?
Backbiting! Libels! Sneering! Slurs!
And still Trump’s obloquy recurs...?
Collusion! Greed! Corruption! Hate!
Who’ll rid us of this reprobate...?
Whose schnoz surpass does Donald’s nose?
Pinocchio’s! (And so it goes.)
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