October 17, A Musical Interlude

A round of applause for the Donald’s DJ,
Who filled in when Donald had no more to say. (1)
Trump said, “Enough questions, turn on my playlist.”
Then we watched the Donald, in ecstasy, sway.

“I won’t take more questions.” we heard Trump insist,
(For questions are hard with a mind lost in mist.)
Some folks in the audience fainted from heat,
So, Trump played them music, a strange town hall twist.

Then Donald Trump swayed, mostly keeping the beat.
(When talking, he blithers, so this was a treat.)
Why listen to Donald, who cannot make sense?
Instead of word salad, the music is sweet.

Now it’s quite apparent that Trump’s getting dense.
It’s even been noted by his VP, Pence.
And, worse than a nut job, he’s vengefully nuts,
Who’s proven the worst of all our presidents.

And nothing Trump’s saying or doing rebuts
That Donald Trump’s an intellectual klutz.
It is as if, though he plays golf every day,
He no longer sinks even straight, one-foot putts.

There isn’t much more for informed folks to say
When they recognize that his mind’s gone astray,
It’s just irresponsible to support him
And it’s long past time to put Donald away.

(1) On Tuesday, October 15, Donald Trump stopped a Q and A Town Hall and said that they should play music instead of him answering questions. 39 minutes of music followed with Trump swaying with the beat on stage. Then the show ended, to the befuddlement of everyone.