By: Cedric McClester

If all the President’s men
Wind up in the pen,
Wouldn’t it stand to reason then,
That he too should go in?
Cuz’ it’s been said forever
No matter what the weather
Birds of a certain feather
Always flock together

Much to Putin’s delight
Whether Mueller joins the fight
There’s been collusion in plain sight
Deny it, though Trump might
See he and his sycophant Pence
Have left few finger prints
And therefore, he says hence,
The charges make no sense

But the Southern District buzz
Through the cobwebs and the fuzz
Captures who he is and was
By what he did and does
And ever since he came
We haven’t been the same
So in our country’s name
He must take the blame

I guess this is the season
To get away with treason
Cuz’ it defies all reason
How his actions can be pleasing
Even to his base,
Which in any case,
Their loyalty’s misplaced
And  eventually must be faced














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