Mcconnell...His Company.....Of Clones Poem by James B. Earley

Dying as it was born
Of the criminally forlorn
...."Stolen, destroyed, enslaved"
The "Document" as designed
.....Its origin maligned
Did ever....Old Glory...proudly wave

...."Land...of the make believe"
We've managed to achieve...
After centuries of trying we've sought
....Deriding dividing
Ultimately we're mired in....
The tragedy of chaos its brought

...Pointless...a Constitution
Amidst continuous resolution
To destroy every single tenet it owns
....Traitors manipulators
Democracy liquidators
....McConnell....his company....of clones

Politically dividing
Senate actions deciding
To bask in the chaos its wrought
Land of the make believe
Determined to deceive
.....Useless the Constitution as taught

Thus the Document as designed
.....Its origin maligned
Did ever....Old Glory proudly wave
....America dying...as it was born
Of the criminally forlorn
...."Stolen, destroyed, enslaved"


Author's note:
Senate Trial - Presidential Impeachment....2020