Magazine Posts

What an embarrassment,
you are so uncouth,
talking too loud
saying your untruth.

Melodic words; Nary a tune,
portray our lives,
in these days of gloom.
Come to the window,
look up at the Moon,
happier days may
be here quite soon.
Here's what to do,
when your receive your ballot
and you vote Blue.

The words flow slowly, down to the page.
My thoughts are now running with rage.
Who in the World do you think you are,
When you are contagious and ride in the car?
You exposed more people who served thee.
What a pompous ass you are to see.
Irresponsible should be your middle name.
Who are you going to try to now blame
For your illness and all the drugs
To treat those who have bugs.

A verse for you,
will you vote red
or will you vote Blue?

Poor decisions
have consequences,
for all,
including you,
Donald Trump.

Hang on tight, for the fight is on.
It will be full of lies an innuendos.
The words, selected by a committees choice,
May let you see the Emperor's new clothes.
The outcome will be sadness and rejoice,
But remember, I say to all of you,
My vote of choice; a shade of Blue.

When it comes to health care, President Donald Trump has promised far more than he has delivered. But that doesn’t mean his administration has had no impact on health issues — including the operation of the Affordable Care Act, prescription drug prices and women’s access to reproductive health services............ Continue Reading

First came the Lord,
a beastly virus
and the rest,
bringing all
their fleas,
to a love fest.
Not liking Citizens
of this
grand land,
he was in control
of this,
under his command.
He cares not
for others,
it was the word,
for he
was committed
to take
Democracy away.
Rid his kingdom
of those
with dark skin,
was his desire,
so it was said.
He was well
started
with over 200,000
citizens dead.
Don't ask me
questions about
those all gone.
Next question,
as I am ,
now moving along.
It is a fake
virus,
is what he said
and it matters not
if you count
all the dead.
If you think
this funny,
it is not a joke,
for a real demon,
has you now,
by the throat.
Here's what you do,
get off your rear
and please vote Blue.

The darkness of shadows.
A stillness of night,
Will show us our errors,
revealing our plight.
There will be no tomorrow
for many this day,
as the Co-vid virus,
has taken them away.
Two hundred thousand souls
are no longer here,
while this petulant child
plays golf, without fear.

I say to you now
and I'll say it again.
How can you measure
the strength of a man,
who will not accept
responsibility of his command?

Please Mr. Trump,
take your ball.
Just go away.
No more lies
are to be told
about your opponent
or how he is old.
You're no youngster now,
just a spoiled child,
with a brain so dim,
you might think
it's you, not him.
Your ego should not burst
as you are not good,
for you're the worst.

All elections are important. Make your vote count