like hay in the sun
shinning on a hill
the quaff sits flippant –
sun kissed orange glow
resting gaily and without malice
upon America’s loudest potential
making a yellow hue
on the face of the wall builder –
bleach-bottle-blond wig
slapping Tea Party constituents
with falsified documentation
and brazen and brash propaganda
ending years of liberal work
bringing the people of the United States
together again –
bad Boston accent
disregarding protesters
and civil liberties
for sound bites
sending prospective pundits
packing
and stacking the deck against
my nation –
I watch the trump stump speeches
with my mouth slightly agape
nearly hopeless
almost nauseous
as the harsh reality slaps my face
the plan has worked
the ‘dumbing-down’ of the United States
is complete and successful
the lowest common denominator
will be electing our next president
and Trump is just what we deserve –