Traitor Trump was loud broadcasting
To his base, his loyal crew
And to those his coattails grasping
Fearing what to them he’d do
Send me money, big donations
Patriots I’ll make of you
And embrace my fabrications
Else my spite will follow through
Republicans, I’m what you stand for
Vote for me, for if you don’t
You’ll become a hated traitor
Be elected hence, you won’t
Signs of Donald’s desperation
He’ll do treason to regain
The Presidency of this nation
To be powerful again
His acolytes, the legislatures
Of swing states gone nearly blue
Have passed laws whose very nature
Kills democracy; it’s true!
Meanwhile Democrats are busy
Arguing, where nothing’s done
Sinema behaving prissy
Manchin standing grand as one
Traitor Trump could end up winning
While Dem’s chances slip away
Time for Dems to quit their spinning
Not to waste another day!
10/15/2021
Month: October 2021
Kyrsten Our Kyrsten
Sent to Senator Kyrsten Sinema
Kyrsten, our Kyrsten we know what you’re doing
Your silence speaks loudly the path you’re pursuing
You can’t face the public nor your own supporters
But your name’s now recognized beyond our borders
What matters is not Arizonan’s welfare
Nor that of the nation, your logic laid bare
To Biden’s agenda you’ll blithely lay waste
Stonewalling reporters who question your place
It’s not the bill’s price tag, Joe Manchin’s objection,
It’s not the bill’s substance you’d change on reflection
It’s all about taxes on wealthy supporters
You’ve met with their lobbyist, following orders
This all is conjecture but to us makes sense
Nor do we claim proof, having not evidence
However, appearances cause us to wonder
Producing conjectures, the cloud that you’re under
10/5/2021