We will have these nightmares to remember
On February Six, he did the town
The night he tore our nation down.
We will have these nightmares to remember.
His vulgar talk, the lies we caught,
The Pulitzer Prize he never got,
We will have these nightmares to remember.
Though winter turns to springtime,
And the good time disappears.
The sadness we all have to share,
Will echo through the years.
Though other nights and other days
May find us lost and in a haze.
We will have these nightmares to remember.
His rowdy crowd - always set to blow,
But we just hate to watch the show.
We will have these nightmares to remember.
Bad Poetry by
John Watson
Bad Poetry by
John Watson
We will definitely overcome the terror of Donald J. Trump, but I'm not so sure the Republican Party will.
Will there be enough of them around who cares?
A better question:
Will there even be any on them around?
Will there even be any on them around?
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