Reflection of Down!

I've got it, BAD!

So, I was gathering photographs to go with my poems,

and saving them to my desktop, when I saw totem after totem

of stupidity, and his fact-free face leering out at me.

It was a Reflection of Down, and quite suddenly,

I realized I may need an intervention to stop

my obsession with this dude, and my over-the-top

and out-of-control whining about what he is, and what he is not,

and what he is not is a statesman, not by a long shot,

but, I digress, see? I've got Trump-on-the-brain.

Judging by my desk top, I've gone completely insane!

And yet, I've tried to veer away from the topic,

but, it seems, railing against him is totally hypnotic!