No More
Neither am of US
Nor intend to go there
To stay; not ever.
Once she was precious
And to me, fabulous;
The greatest lover.
Divorced her when tested
Her nasty bed actions;
She jolts and tosses, rolls,
Farts as does empty hose…
To me she, her sky
Resemble a vulture
Not Eagle that I saw!
With her wings spread
She acts like monster
Is nothing but fear.
Causes the people to
Run away in masses
Seeking food or shelter.
Most of the immigrants
Are because of U.S.…
No more is Easter Egg,
Nor rabbit, large ears
Of sweet chocolate…
We waited for the hatch
And birth of nice chicken;
Dragon came to world,
In its mouth is fire…
Has nothing of the past
Liberty, freedom
Since stinks, is rotten;
Saw it in Muller's case…
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