Day 588
Arrythmic perturbations,
My heart just skipped a tick.
I’m feeling palpitations;
My low back has a crick.
Are all these complications
Some sort of cruel trick?
I’m seeking explanations;
Does Donald make me sick?
My fevered brow is burning;
I pray for his demise.
My GI tract is churning,
Which I cannot disguise.
It’s so depressing learning
What Donald’s base still buys,
For they still keep returning
To rallies for his lies.
Trump flouts the Constitution,
Has no respect for law.
And every institution
Annoys the Grand Poobah.
Will Mueller’s prosecution
Expose a fatal flaw?
Should he fear retribution.
With Donald’s nerves rubbed raw?
The nation abdicated
What honor we once had,
When Donald denigrated
The truth to something bad.
And when lies graduated
To presidential fad,
The bigots were elated.
The country, though went mad.