RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: TRUMP
MAHA
You divide us by our shades
You make enemies of our friends
You make innocents afraid
Some wounds will never mend
You attack our institutions
Freedom of the press
It’s clear you’ve no solutions
You just create a mess
You didn’t end the wars
You only made things worse
We don’t know what’s in store
The global warming curse
So now you’re in a daze
Striking out in all directions
The issues that you raise
Are like a strange infection
It just won’t go away
That Epstein thing is growing
There’s nothing you can say
Without the people knowing
Make America Great Again?
I don’t think you’re being fair
It’s Make America Hate Again
Does anyone still care?
