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Bob B
Poems
Oct 2020
Deadly Rallies
Typhoid Trump. How he loves
His super-spreaders! Yes, siree!
All the attention from cheering fans
Fills his hungry heart with glee.
Heaven forbid he wear his mask,
Even though he's been infected
With COVID-19. He doesn't care
If most of the crowd is unprotected.
His Florida friend Ron DeSantis
Saunters past the crowded rows
Of fans, high-fiving them.
Afterwards, he wipes his nose!
While experts want to contain the virus,
Trump's theory is let it spread.
His virus-spreading ego trip
Has him dancing over the dead.
At rallies all over, the president's team
Support his notion of "herd mentality"°
And speak to unprotected crowds.
What a peculiar sense of reality!
Giuliani says people don't
Die from COVID anymore.
Really? Seven hundred people
Died that day. Numbers soar.
Ironically, Pence asks the crowd
At a rally for the president
To applaud first responders! What?
While at a super-spreader event?
What an odd relationship
Between Trump and his promoters!
It's almost as if the Trump campaign
Is trying to **** its very own voters.
-by Bob B (10-14-20)
°Trump meant "herd immunity."
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Bob B
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