The Chosen One

The Chosen One

A Poem by Bob B

He says he is the "chosen one."

Could the man be more deluded?

That he's totally lost his marbles

Could easily be concluded.

 

Listening to his rants can drive

The conscientious person insane.

How much more nonsense does he

Harbor in his addled brain?

 

To save us from what? That's the question

One must ask. One thing's clear:

His strategies divide the country,

Causing hatred, doubt, and fear.

 

Keeping track of all his lies

Is a monumental task.

Could he be more unfit for the office

Of president? one must ask.

 

He couldn't care less whether

His policies are in error

Or if he mistreats immigrants

During his odious reign of terror.

 

Our history of cruelty

From slavery to internment camps

Has haunted us for years, but Trump

Is gleefully upping the amps.

 

Was he "chosen" to help the wealthy,

Damage the economy, take away rights,

Inflict deep pain, hurt the environment,

And pander to evangelical whites?

 

If he was chosen to do all of that,

He has been doing an excellent job.

Just to know how much chaos he's wreaked

Certainly makes his cruel heart throb.

 

So if he must be chosen for something,

If only he forevermore

Could soon be the one CHOSEN

To EXIT through the White House door!

 

-by Bob B (8-22-19)

© 2019 Bob B


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I wish, I wish, I wish. I love the last four lines especially.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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