Swaying, braying,
Faker-praying,
Nasty to the bone.
He’s all alone.
It’s sad. It’s bad.
His twig was turned.
Daddy spurned.
I grant it’s sad:
Just a lad;
Criminal dad.
(What will you tell your kids?)
Happened often down through time.
Many turn themselves to crime.
Many never blessed with love
Meet each chance with slap and shove.
It’s still a person’s moral choice;
How to use their given voice:
To love and soothe and sing.
Or grab some slime to sling.
Choose to show some class;
Or choose to grind up glass.
Love to build things up;
Or choose to shoot your pup.
To work by hauling ass,
Or “work” by kissing ass.
(Which will you teach your kids?)
Not slightly different points of view.
Not this time. Red and Blue:
Teams you root for by tradition.
One of them is sick sedition.
Putrid smiles and opts for war.
Rotten to his selfish core.
(How will you tell your kids?)
History knows how Hitler died.
The selfish path’s not one to ride.
The cancerous growth of endless greed.
A poison plague; a cruelty creed.
It always leads at last to hell.
It never shows a winning bell.
(Who’s a model for your kids?)
(AI-generated image)
Spewing lies to foment rage
Builds instead a lethal cage.
The toll is always huge indeed:
Farms and cities lost in weed.
Broken lives and busted heads.
Lice and fleas infest your beds.
(What will you tell your kids?)
Lives are lost and no-one gains.
Loves turn frost; broken brains.
All so ‘Shroom can feel complete;
Putrid can avoid defeat.
Wealthy whiners wave their hands;
Hope the poor will be their fans.
Folks at last will see what’s true.
Wealthy whiners aren’t for you.
They want to play you like a Uke.
Even if it means they nuke
You to oblivion.
And play pretend accordion.
(Will you have a chance to tell your kids?)
Do not fall this fall for Fake.
Do not vote for Karrion Lake.
Do not vote for Traitor Trump
Demented man, born rich—a Grump.
The Kremlin’s chosen Cheerless Chump.
Everyone’s fault—except his own.
Seldom smiles; he’ll often moan.
Toddler’s soul in body grown.
(What do you tell your kids?)
If following fools is fine for you;
Think of what your kids must do.
A model that is far from sane?
A man so small—demented brain?
A rapist and convicted felon—
A painted orange musky melon.
Mindless, heartless, spineless prat;
A seedless, heedless, autocrat.
(Is he the model for your kids?)
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Cancer Always Loses in the End
The Loud Defense of Untenable Positions
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