It looks like we’re in for a bumpy four years
My prognostications were clearly all wrong
I gave we the people more credit, I fear
Than we all deserved; I was wrong all along
Kamala ran a near perfect campaign
The contrast was obvious there is no doubt
If this was repeated, I’d be there again
Predicting her excellence would soon win out
So what’s with the people that they should so choose
A convict, a felon to be President?
A person who’s spelled out the rights we would lose
We people are blind; clearly, that’s evident
I shudder to think of the world wide impact
On our current allies, on our enemies too
The Mid East, the Ukraine, their weapons held back
And NATO and China; just what will Trump do?
It’s mass deportation and camp concentrations
It’s gross retribution, his enemies list
Large tariffs on imports; rich-favored taxations
On, on I could go, but you follow my gist
I expect that the markets most likely will plunge
Against the uncertainty Trump represents
The world, now, is brave, new; when all’s said and done
So gird for whatever the future portends
11/6/2024
