Well he spends so much time on Twitter
He's got no time for his own litter
He's a big bad woolly bully
Whose much more than just squirrely
Waking up in mid of night
To take a bite out of spite
He lashes out at celebrity
In nonsense show of reality
He dreams in black and white
But only sees the white
He's served hate for lunch
Prejudice for munch
He can't speak worth a damn
Pretends to be a ham
With the Napoleon complex
He's America's biggest hex
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
AAaaaahh The Donald! I saw the title and thought of Burton Cummings. Read this great poem and immediately saw Trump. And then I reread the poem.....and have to ask- -Were you listening to The Guess Who while writing? A great work, Richard.
M.J., had I been listening to The Guess Who, this poem would have taken on a whole new flavor. Great band. Both Burton and Randy are very gifted musicians. I chose the title because the answer is quite obvious. Just as obvious as President Donald Duck being a total fraud.