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Feb 2017
By: Cedric McClester

It’s nothing but lies
That he repeats
He stays up all night
And launches his tweets
That on occasion
He sometimes deletes
And it’s clear to us
That he likes his sweets

He’s now being challenged
By his Russian friends
Yet he remains silent
But alas! to what ends
North Koreans launch
Missiles in the sky
And he has no answer
To the daunting question why

He plays the strong man
But he’s really weak
Behind the curtain
If we take a peek
There have been others
So he’s not unique
We see his motive
Although it’s oblique

It isn’t mysterious
No it’s crystal clear
He’s trying to rule
By instilling fear
And if it works out
Our rights disappear
Out of our hands
And into thin air












Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2017.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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