My Poems Blog
You’re Fired
“Your Fired”, was his claim to fame.
Everyone, everywhere knew his name.
Down the moving stairs he’d tread.
The long tie cotton candy head.
Dilatory Don
With a scowling, growling, virulent look
Hairpiece quaffed. He swirls. He shook.
He swiftly blames and then proclaims.
I’m not a creep, I’m not a crook.
The biz I did was by the book.
Flag Humping Christian
Our
Flag Humping –
Desk thumping –
Wife dumping –
Paper flushing –
Document hoarding –
Debate ignoring –
Dumpster filling –
Donation sucking –
Insult throwing.
Shady dealing –
Office holding –
Result denying –
Impeached reeling –
Lawyer needing –
Repugnant leader
Doomsday
“Doomsday” clock is ticking.
Trump screeches to a halt.
Seems his lawyer Habba has –
Made him reach inside his vault.
Blindness
Blindness is not just in your eyes. Your ears can be blind to new ideas. Indifference can make your brain not care to climb up high – to stand up tall.
Leftovers
Leftovers again,
My brother and I chorused.
A daily occurrence
For us, it seemed.
Not once did it ever
Occur to us,
American Watercolor
Political Landscape
American Watercolor
Transparent Sheen
Brilliant Colors
Blended Hues
Multiple Shades
Munchkin Memories
There it is again,
that open box so familiar.
Yet I can’t put a name to it.
“Have one they were always your favorite.”
Pillow-Man
Pillow-Man very Twitty
And his pillows now deplete
His evidence not showing
would now bring him to defeat.