"daca" poems
1 cup jitters
3 cups drained confidence
6 stalks worry, finely chopped
2 tablespoons crushed hope
6 cups toxic shock
2 slices defrosted denial
1 leaf shredded Roe v. Wade
6 seared As-salāmu ʿalaykum
1 can LGBT despair
3 pints refried refugees
Marinated anger
DACA pain
Stir jitters and confidence to coat.
Sauté worry, blend shock and denial.
Combine dread and crushed hope.
Transfer all to a crockpot.
Fold in Roe v. Wade.
Cook on high for 6 hours.
Pour stew into large bowl.
Garnish with grief.
Serve with side of pain
and salad tossed with anger.
Open a bottle of What To Do Next.
Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 10:51 AM UTC
In March 2001, Melania granted green card
asper elite EB-1 program
intended for renowned academic researchers,
multinational business executives
(linkedin with Uncle SAM)
or those in other fields, such as
Olympic athletes and Oscar-winning actors,
who demonstrated
“sustained national and international acclaim”
until...now, when (FAKE trophy wife)...
besieged with WHAM!
The Don whips to defense of
(legal residency status),
sans his third wife
imbroglio finds the president flat footed
regarding spouses' granted citizenry permission rife,
where details concerning former
in vogue Slovak model now cushy life
challenging her right to live in The United States,
the most Democratic nation
plus concomitant abrogation
afforded robber Baroness admission
dispensing hot button issue of CHAIN MIGRATION,
where sentiment underscored verbatim
"Some people come in,
and they bring their whole family with them,
who can be truly evil. NOT ACCEPTABLE!”
The above on record as authentic Trumpian tweet,
hence quoted with poetic license,
a prime example how two
(or more faced) president didst react to un seat
fairness, which November twitter
allowing parents with bearhug he did greet
legal residency of her parents,
Viktor and Amalija Knavs, as Elite
who received figurative green light
despite riding piggyback
Nsync with military beat
ting back pesky atop flimsy green card,
the freedom appetite got whet
scrutiny, and now a ironic Gordian Knot set
tilled and solved making mincemeat to pet
files, particularly equality
for those skeined alive in the DACA net
ready to boot innocent offspring
of supposed illegal aliens on the next departing jet!
Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 5:55 PM UTC
Who to hedge?
Mayor Butigedge?
Camelot with Harris?
All trying to scare us
Bidin’ my time
With this rhyme
Oh! Sleepy Joe
Establishment’s gotta go
Does Bernie Sanders
Really furnish answers?
Can Gillibrand
Instill a better plan
Choose Hickenlooper
Over Agent Cooper?
Is Eric Swalwell
Really ready as well?
Is senate Bennett
Really in it?
With smart I could I hang
Can do, Andrew Yang
There on the end,
Author Williamson
Sometimes chiming in
Hanging in
Add it up, Kamala
Show us the algebra!
Universal health care
Always and everywhere
Here’ a real shocka:
Gotta keep that DACA
We need legislation
To fix immigration
And yes we can
Care for veterans
Tax the rich, *****
Time to shun guns
Meet the feed need
Help the poor more
All in a home zone
And note every vote
And yo:
Not your embryo
Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 11:49 AM UTC
infer lower
court a
wall with
DACA while
Mrs. Pelosi
shares liberal
concern i.e.,
morals with
crossovers like
her minority
leader while
McConnell gasps
with Ross
while Mathew
is ninth
circuit in
Hot 'Lanta
Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 6:52 AM UTC
«A los moros por dinero;
a los cristianos de balde».
¿Quién es ésta que lo cumple?
Dígasmelo tú, el romance.
Yo, con mi fe de bautismo,
tras ella bebo los aires;
por moro me tienen todas:
dinero quieren que gaste.
En lenguaje de mujeres,
que es diferente lenguaje,
de balde es dos veces dé,
cosa que no entendió nadie.
Todas me llaman Antón,
todas me cobran Azarque,
y son, al daca y al pido,
mis billetes Alcoranes.
El sombrero que les quito
se les antoja turbante,
y mi prosa, algarabía,
por más español que hable.
Sin duda, romance aleve,
que, por sólo el consonante,
a los pordioseros fieles
les diste alegrón tan grande.
Y aquella maldita hembra,
para burlar el linaje
de los Baldeses de paga,
tocó a barato una tarde.
Iuego que el romance oí,
me llamaba por las calles
cristianísimo, sin miedo
del rey de Francia y sus Pares.
¿Adónde están los cristianos
que gozan de aqueste lance?:
que en el reino de Toledo
los Pedros pagan por Tarfes.
Si la que lo prometiste
en esa cazuela yaces,
más gente harás, si te nombras,
que las banderas de Flandes.
Doña Urraca diz que fue
la del pregón detestable:
que cosa tan mal cumplida
no pudo ser de otras aves.
500
The time's the time
And Facebook was there
when no one else was.
And Facebook's an online
social media platform,for every person in the far off future,
where Facebook is screaming
to be lite by the sun directly.
And the still, small voice was always there.
McDonalds means a good
solid attempt. Sturdy bridges.
I saw a Richter at the museum
and I wanted to spread it.
Thanks to alcohol,
I've never seen problems.
Thanks to curiosity,
I'll always judge the past.
The good, solid attempt
to continue without signature
isn't anything when you're alone.
An immigrant,
wanted by the immigrant's faith,
stares wide eyed at eyes tired of light,
wondering what the **** it takes
to make a patriot want for anything more.
Sent from my iPhone
Sep 10, 2017
Sep 10, 2017 at 2:02 AM UTC
By: Cedric McClester
The President’s leaving
Because he needs a break
The government’s closing?
Well, let them eat cake!
To blame it on him
Would be news that is fake
He just wants a wall
That we’ll never make
The President’s leaving
For sunnier climes
Despite the fact
It’s the worst of times
To host a party
And close the blinds
‘Cos Mar-a-Largo beckons
He’s crossing those lines
The President’s leaving
To max and relax
And to celebrate
Cutting the tax
That helps the rich
While a DACA packs
Dreamers are confronted
With these salient facts
The President’s leaving
Getting out of Dodge
While a government extension
Is caught in hodgepodge
See he doesn’t care
That accusations are lodged
Because he feels he can duck
The fuselage
Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018. All rights reserved.
Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 8:01 AM UTC
HOPE
The White House has lost its Hope.
Will Trump be able to cope?
Did she rhapsodize
His little white lies?
Is he at the end of his rope?
-by Bob B (3-2-18)
TRADE WARS
When Trump has a bad day,
All of us have to pay.
A trade war because
Of tariffs? Where was
His babysitter? Away?
-by Bob B (3-3-18)
DOSSIER #2
We hear that a SECOND dossier
Has recently come into play.
The word "collude"
Gains certitude
More and more every day.
-by Bob B (3-6-18)
HUH?
Some evangelical preachers
Prove to be rather odd creatures.
Judicious thought
Is something that's not
One of their outstanding features.
Although Trump's values collide
With theirs, they're still satisfied
That as chief of state
He'll make us great
For he still has God on his side.
-by Bob B (3-16-18)
TRUMP CONGRATULATES PUTIN ON HIS “VICTORY”
Advice often falls on deaf ears
As Trump crosses brand-new frontiers.
Best wishes to Putin
Don't make for smart shootin'.
He ALWAYS confirms our worst fears.
The man just cannot resist
Putin, who’s first on his list.
Will no one say why
Putin's his guy?
Melania ought to be ******
-by Bob B (3-22-18)
DACA
Trump might seem to talk a
Great deal about DACA.
Often he’ll dare
To say Dems don’t care.
What a bunch of ****
-by Bob B (3-24-18)
INTERVIEW WITH STORMY DANIELS
In Stormy's concise interview
Not much was revealed that was new.
Does IT seem to strike
You, too, that it's like
Experiencing déjà vu?
-by Bob B (3-26-18)
Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 10:26 AM UTC