Three-Ringed Circus of Doom

Three-Ringed Circus of Doom

A Poem by Michael Stevens
"

Vote right up and buy your ticket!

"


The way I see it, the Three Ring Circus of Doom


is waiting for a ring master, the Harbinger of Doom,



to come along and lead it to disaster, to rack and ruin.


There's a joke of a candidate with no clue what he's doin,



who wants to step into the tent and be completely in charge.


And while his brain may be tiny, his manhood is so large,




and, after all, isn't that most important in a potential leader?


Ask him, he knows people, and he's a mind reader,



who's foreign policy is based on the carrot and the stick,


minus the carrot, minus the understanding, he's a grudge-holding dick!



So, if he's elected, step right up, the Three Ring Circus will be in town.


I guess we'll be getting exactly what we deserve, a clueless ferret-clown!




© 2016 Michael Stevens


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

90 Views
Added on September 16, 2016
Last Updated on September 16, 2016

Author

Michael Stevens
Michael Stevens

About
I write for fun; I write comedy pieces and some dramatic stuff. I have no formal writing education, and I have a fear of being told I suck, and maybe I should give up on writing, and get a job makin.. more..