Jim Croche Must Be Turning in His Grave
A metaphoric look at the actions of Donald Trump
Nothing and no one
Is off limits
For DJT who must believe
He’s Bad Bad Leroy Brown
Boldly going
Where others fear to tread
Does he really think
He’s the baddest man around
With brazen audacity
He’s dared to tug
On Superman’s cape
With fury he’s spit into the wind
Was not afraid to pull the mask off
The old Lone Ranger
And dared to mess around with Jim
Attacking the pope
Comparing himself to Christ
What’s next
Will he shake his fist
At the Creator of heaven and earth
Jim Croce never thought
His songs would be used this way
He must be turning
In his grave
About the Creator
Cheryl E Preston
Freelance writer, newspaper columnist, published author, and poet.
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