It's reported (perhaps accurately) that
it's reported in "Vanity Fair," 1/10/2020 that
pollster F. Luntz asks POTUS D. Trump what
the J in his middle name stands for. "'Jenius',"
POTUS replies. What goes -- again reportedly --
unreported...? The unorthodox orthography of
a self-designated "Chosen One"'s subsequent
elaborating rodomontade:
That J in my name
stands for 'jenius.'
As you know, I've got
ALL the best words.
Polls are saying I've got
the best letters as well.
Dems don't get it: SAD!
(Neither do Kurds.)
I've got A's,
like the op'ning of 'ateball.'
(Speaker P thinks
she's got me behind it.)
I've got silent B's,
left off 'subpenis'
(Did I get one...?
Who knows! I can't find it.)
I've got C's,
like the C launching 'ceesick.'
Silent D's I've got.
('Wensdee' does, too.)
I've got E's (take 'Eeyago'),
got F's, like in 'ffegy.'
(Hey! Let's set Libs alight,
nu...?)
I've got G's, like in 'Geeves.'
(I like Brits who are white.)
I've got H's,
like ol' 'h-ed' Joe.
I've got I's, like in 'i-sore' --
those turbines offshore
mar my golf course in Scotland.
They BLOW!
The J, like I said,
stands for 'jenius.'
My K's...? For 'KASE KLOSED!,'
like Barr said.
I've got L's, like in 'll-efant,'
M's like in 'mm-press.'
(One oval rooms roams;
one I wed.)
I've got N's,
like those kick-starting 'nn-ema,'
which I need
post my ninth Happy Meal.
I've got O's, like in 'oh-revwah':
So long, Iran Deal!
'Bye, Climate Accord!
It's been real!
I've got P's -- silent P's! --
like in 'pcoup' (not like 'swimming').
The Deep State launch'd
THOUSANDS of those.
I've got Q's like in 'q-tickle,'
R's like in 'rr-dvark.'
My S...?
(Where's my ss-kimo...?)
Froze!
I've got T's, like 'tomane.'
(Many people don't know this:
you get it
off small chocolate cakes.)
I've got U's, like in 'ufemist.'
(Hannity's one.
Trump-brand purses from sow's ears
Sean makes.)
I've got V's, like in 'viener.'
My viener's so-o-o-o BIG!
Just ask Marla,
Ivana et. al.
(Don't bother Melania.
I tried. Said she,
"Not tonight, Sir.
I've got petit mal.")
I've got W's -- 'Dubya,'
world's second-worst POTUS.
(Obama, of course,
is the WORST!!
I've got X's, like 'x-it.'
(Hey! Should I stay on
post November...?
I do "unrehears'd"!
I've got Y's, like in 'yysguys.'
My White House is full of 'em:
Miller...Pompeo...
Bob Barr...
Z's in 'rondayzvooz' come.
Z's in 'rondayzvooz' go.
Soon I'll not recall
who those men are.
But, we'll all see what happens
(a pluperfect call).
But, we'll all see what happens
(it's finish'd: my wall).
But, we'll all see what happens
(my fingers aren't small).
But, we'll all see...covfefe.
So: thank...thank you...all.
PlaysWellWithLetters is a blogorrheal notebook of Nonsense in rhyming metres accompanying often-inconsequential sequencial graphics all issuing from the hands and/or minds of Sgt. N. ("Jim") Smithe-Magee, amateur author/illustrator whose several books are available online from Politics & Prose Bookstore under the nom de charade Ulysses Poe.
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