You can be sure this poem will not be read at the Orange Turd’s coronation.
Nor this:
Exiled Thucydides knew
All that a speech can say
About what dictators do
The elderly rubbish they talk
To an apathetic grave
Analysed them all in his book:
Enlightenment driven away,
The habit-forming pain.
Mismanagement and grief
We must suffer them all again.
— W.H. Auden
(courtesy Ben Francis)
Trump the beast has ascended the throne
The rabble pay homage to their own deceit
They can put their guns in the drawer
Until they are told what to do next
But for now they can parade
Their
well fought forignorance in the streetsAnd lick the blood from the beast’s rabid tongue