Mary Todd did marry
Lincoln's lover, Lincoln's wife
The House it was divided
Filled with frequent strife
As the Union was restored
He held her by the hand
Long have I wished, he said
To wander the Holy Land
When the conspiracy came to **** him
In a theater named for Ford
He had done his noble duty
Emancipating true justice of the Lord
I visited his boyhood home
I write poems in private pages
He lives on in grateful hearts
He still belongs to the ages
When I ask him what to do
And my mind on him is thinkin'
He counsels, Denounce this hate-filled
Fake, Donald Trump and marry, Todd
- Lincoln
I placed this poem under a Madonna and Child statue at Georgetown University several years ago and was visited by the Secret Service. We had a cordial discussion about my beliefs regarding the current evil occupant of the White House.