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Aug 2018
By: Cedric McClester

Like the 400 pound man
In a basement on his bed
Conspiracy theories
Run through his head
Though it was the Russians
Everyone has said
He’s going after
Hillary’s emails instead

Now it’s the Chinese
He wants to blame
For hacking our emails
So that’s what he claims
But the American people
Are tired of his games
Despite the pictures
His imagination frames

He gets information
Right off of Fox News
And he is so tied
To their jaundiced views
That it informs
What he tends to choose
And consequently
All of us tend to lose

Intellectually speaking
He uncurious
But that doesn’t matter
To his blind trust
I’m referencing his base
Not the rest of us
Whom he tends to anger
And causes to cuss









Cedric McClester, Copyright ©2018.  All rights reserved.
Written by
Cedric McClester  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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