Not a savior. Not a threat but only as effective or defective as your
Cabinet
Top choice
Like your steaks
Overdone or undercooked it’s still
Meat and meat is
Murder
And in this order:
To the animal, the planet and
The human race
It was a race
You know how you won
When she stacked the deck against
The one who really won
This game of
Illusion of Democracy in Empire
It set our garbage votes on the
Fire pyre
Ushering in an era of
Obama’s bombs and Constitutional
Wrongs
You prefer your decadent Manhattan Versailles
Over an ordinary house
All white
Set in a historic town rich with
American blight
The coup will come
The pushback severe
Even with fantastical lies
Of Vladimir
The bloated politician saber rattling
For bread and circus
And yet you never really
Look
At
US
We see your pay to play earnings
And your vague platitudes and cliches meander
We’ve got our own backs but it’s nice to know we’ve still got
A different place To wander
Trumped