Oh, no! It's the POTUS
Don Drumpf of Down D'ere,
of whose op'randi modus
all need to beware.
Yet it's hard to ignore
the remarkable hair
of the dastardly Don
Don Drumpf of Down D'ere,
of whose op'randi modus
all need to beware.
Yet it's hard to ignore
the remarkable hair
of the dastardly Don
of Down D'ere.
With his soul (what remains
of it's black as the night)
he enlists the fascisti
who haunt the far right
as he rants about hand size,
his ties and his height --
does the dotty Don Drumpf
he enlists the fascisti
who haunt the far right
as he rants about hand size,
his ties and his height --
does the dotty Don Drumpf
of Down D'here.
He claims "the best words"
though deploying them not.
He grabs women's privates;
finds younger girls hot.
He lusts after even his daughter --
a lot! --
does the derelict Drumpf
of Down D'ere.
(a work in progress)
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