A Lying Baby Lala Politician Poem by Hebert Logerie

Dear friends, you all know I'm talking about him
Yes, he is a rash being, a lying baby lala politician
A bad and naive actor who claims to be the dream
Of the craps. Yes, he's a bad and dangerous magician.

My dear friends, you know whom I am suggesting
I don't need to call his aka, name, alias or surname
This dude cannot utter a single word without lying
He's living in La La Land; to him everything is a game.

My beloved friends, you all know whom I am alluding
Making ridiculous and obscene gestures about anybody
Who's disadvantaged is outright cruel and never funny.

Lies, fat elephants and crabs don't fly anymore. Late spring
Was a few days ago. Vile liars and impostors cannot win twice
The canny cats caught the surreptitious rats and the mini mice.

Copyright © June 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.