McDonald Trump

If Ronald McDonald is offered with fries
American dream was a pie that he ate
The fears in my heart have become supersize
The madman who serves up a cupful of hate
Republican takeaway loved by the trash
Intelligence not what the people would choose
The president chosen by nation so crass
The winner we see make me fear what we lose
Rejecting establishment isn’t so bad
But burger like pizza are is not what you need
And now you’ve elected the clown I am sad
The pigs at the trough are enjoying a feed
So justice and truth are no longer the way
An apple a day keeps the fascist at bay

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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