RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: TRUMP
The Panderer
He’ll give you what you want
He will promise anything
If you promise him your vote
He will make the angels sing
No taxes on the wealthy
No taxes on the poor
No taxes on the middle class
Free meals at your door
He’ll bring peace to Ukraine
An independent Palestine
He’ll turn crazy into sane
He’ll turn water into wine
If you ask him how he’ll do it
He’ll wave his hands in the air
He will shoot an arrow through it
Then he’ll fix his eyes and stare
There is nothing I can’t do
When I’m the king of all that be
Everyone will know it’s true
When I part the great Red Sea
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