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Too Late?

DJT versus Sanity

By Andrew C McDonaldPublished 8 months ago • 1 min read

Terrible weather comes mate.

I feel a storm brewing

A storm of fickle fate

From Oval Office far beyond

Australia, Europe, Greenland …

Not to mention Iran

An orange tyrant needs be deposed

But congressmen whine and moan

Drooling and pissing in their clothes

Lies and rhetoric everywhere abound

None listen to voices of reason

Fearmongering and gunfire loudest sound

Should we manage at last

A crazy rambling narcissist to unseat

It may be too late, the dice already cast

Other nations decry… do something about him

It’s your responsibility American people

While we try to get those in power to listen

I only know it’s not the average citizen who’s guilty here

But those aged cowards running their smear campaigns

Because of an aged rambling blowhard they have just fear

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Andrew C McDonald

Andrew McDonald was a 911 dispatcher for 30 yrs with a B.S. in Math (1985). He served as an Army officer 1985 to 1992, honorably exiting a captain.

Never mind. I give up.

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    Written by Andrew C McDonald