A Tiny Poem About The Election
November 08, 2020
Not much, really. Barely a sonnett.
Since Election Day, I've felt weird.
Can't really say I've felt this way in awhile.
Have you ever had an emotion you can't quite name?
And it's one you usually never feel?
Donald Trump is no longer going to be president.
Ending his presidency starts the indictments.
No "Executive Immunity" can save him now.
Federal charges and state charges are primed for Trump.
Right now he also has upwards of a billion dollars in debt to pay.
Extra pleas are going out to pay for legal fees and campaign debts.
Unsurprisingly, he's grifting to the end.
Did you find the secret message?
Extra credit if you did.