Saturday, March 1, 2025

New poem: "Calling a Spade a Spade"

 

Calling a Spade a Spade

 

Awakened to how the game of life

was played, that’s what made Donald J. Trump

the man that he became, calling a spade a spade

and not a heart, diamond, or a club— “there

are only two sexes, male and female”— a man

of uncanny common sense whose mind was immune

to the toxic woke virus that sent his proud nation

into a tailspin of mayhem and nonsense under

the cognitively enfeebled President Joe Biden

and radically progressive woke-infested Vice President

Kamala Harris, which Trump promised to reclaim

and heal with his judicious new cabinet as the 47th

President of his repatriated great nation, home

of the brave, strong, and free, and every newcomer

who came to America legally to make a new life

for themselves and their family.

 

Composed in Tiny Beaches,

Georgian Bay, Southcentral, Ontario

Sunday, January 26, 2025

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