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Friday, July 18, 2025

MAGAlligators All Around

(With a tip o' the toque to Mr Sendak.)

I smelt swamp stench. 
I sens'd strange sound.
I search'd about. 
'Twas then I found
our ship of state 
had run aground. 
The captain, mates 'n' crew...? 
All drown'd:
MAGAlligators 
all around. 

Their eyelids...? Shadow'd. 
Noses...? Brown'd. 
Intentions...? 
Evil, I'll be bound. 
A failed poseur
we thought just clown'd...? 
That narcissist 
their king they crown'd. 
In golden robes 
this thing they gown'd. 

More MAGA'gators 
gather'd 'round. 
They immigrants 
harass 'n' hound. 
They kids 
illegally impound. 
Our Constitution 
they've unwound. 
MAGAlligators 
ALL around!

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