Trump's targeted the EPA,
an agency that's in the way
of rich polluters everywhere
who foul the water, land and air.
Employees there may no more tweet.
With journalists, they may not meet.
No external communication.
No Facebook use across the nation.
For issues such as climate change
don't fit the script that Trump's arranged.
Oil wells and pipelines he has planned,
to snake across the hinterland.
He wants to dig and burn the coal.
He doesn't care. He has no soul.
He showers his troupe of alt-right bitches
with platitudes and promised riches.
Oh what a sad and tragic day
when Trump destroyed the EPA.
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