The Laureate-Earth's Snit

Earth’s Snit {Haiku}

Earth is in a snit.

We best fix what made her mad...

so far Man's unfit.

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The Laureate-Thankgiving

Thanksgiving

For what can I be thankful

when I peruse the news?

Our world is filled with suffering

and terrorism brews.

I’m thankful I’m American,

where freedoms are assured.

I’m thankful for my kith and kin,

whose love o’er time endured.

I’m thankful for my health...

regardless how I ache.

I’m thankful God grants me a wife

who ever will our true-love slake.

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The Laureate-Trump's Power

Trump’s Power

Power corrupts...it has been said,

but money was fed where czars had led.

Now billionaires embrace that goal

and seek that force from oil and coal.

Our prez oft aids such who aspire

and cares not for the earth entire.

He only wants to be a czar

and join elite where e’er they are.

{Remember if voters lose control

the Don will have reached his goal.}

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The Laureate-Trump, Egregious Genius?

Trump, Egregious Genius?

You better get new lawyers, Prez...

they are giving you bad advice.

But never alone make choices...

time shows you’d sully paradise.

{You think you are above the law...

you'll spread more rubbish as you fall.}

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The Laureate-Rep. Devin Nunes

Rep. Devin Nunes

They say you are upset...

with media you fret.

But you abet Trump’s crime

and you should serve hard time.

{What you abet, affects kismet!}

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The Laureate-Re Teton Sioux {Haiku}

Haiku

Re Teton Sioux

Indians are right,

the best tutor is the earth...

and must solve it’s plight.

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The Laureate-Trump Mauls the Laws

Trump Mauls the Law

The Don won’t let his staff

testify to Congress.

The notes on their behalf...

illegally suppress.

He threatens all who’ll speak...

before, during, anon.

Pray he’s sent up the creek

for more than an eon.

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The Laureate-Potus {Trump}

Potus{Trump}

The Prez and his red pols

want to face “The Blower.”

That makes no sense...

offence,  past tense,

and for crime must pay, sir.

{Too quickly do you take your seat,

your logic is effete!}

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The Laureate-Strand Trump's Band

Strand Trump’s Band

Trump does not fear impeachment.

He is protected by his pawns...

Fed judges and the GOP

and an affluent base that fawns.

He’s like the Don that bought the cops,

then redefines the law.

The only way that our noose drops

is votes must make him fall.

{Don’t let him hang around!}

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The Laureate-Your Chi {Haiku}

Your Chi

At birth, God filled Chi.

Life’s challenges strengthened it

that you may stay free.

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The Laureate-Party Platforms

Party Platforms

Both the Red and Blue have platforms

that tend to draw their base’s vote,

but states have pols that bypass norms...

we should no longer on them dote.

Reject bad pols at Primaries...

only vote for whom you trust.

If those who vie give you unease

don’t change hue...voice your disgust.

{...for therein lies the must!}

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The Laureate-Trump and Russia

Trump and Russia

Mueller found that Russia

meddled in the Prez election.

Trump has blamed the Ukraine...

helps Vlad with that selection.

When Trump met with Putin

they acted like good friends

but talks were clandestine

and useful info ends.

Seems much of what Trump does

helps Russia in some way.

But Trump ignores our buzz

and merely acts blasé. 

{Our Don thinks we are asleep,

but anger may soon curse words heap.}

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The Laureate-Witness' Results

The Witness’ Results

Just like the Don that we well know...

he tells same lies that now fall low.

He tells the world he never said

what biased media now has spread...

or says he can’t remember that

the witch hunt has just now begat.

Though many times blared on TV,

now blames it on bad memory. 

{The mafia, and their Dons,

also forgot all of their cons!}

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The Laureate-Witness Testimonies

Witness Testimonies

The witnesses presented facts,

which red pols said were second-hand.

Red pols implied Trump can relax...

they won the day when they’d grandstand.

They mostly blared, “No Quid Pro Quo.”

Trump has the right to hold back arms.

Trump has the right to foe info,

and that should not set Dem alarms. 

{But what, in truth, those red pols say,

“Trump need not rules of law obey!”}

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The Laureate-Tomorrow's Testimonies

Tomorrow’s Testimonies

Tomorrow the people can hear

what all the fuss is about.

Then with the facts, can boo or cheer,

if prez should stay...or be forced out.

{Testimony ends baloney.}

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The Laureate-To Democratic Candidates

To Democratic Candidates

Dems who would be President

must reconsider what they tout.

Pledge to fix our Medicare,

but there are worse ills to work out.

Trump has not done anything

to keep our allies close.

Our water, air and infrastructure 

reveals he’s comatose.

Take the fore on gun control...

put NRA on notice.

From here on out

they best not shout

for they have a new POTUS.

{These actions are but few

of what you need to do!}

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The Laureate-Impeachment Testimonies

Impeachment Testimonies

When your Don forbids you

to tell that which you know,

you may lose your virtue,

and in his lies wallow.

You will become his pawn

to verify his lies...

too late may think, thereon,

and pray for his demise.

{Act now, or his sins allow!}

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The Laureate-Strife {Haiku}

The Morrow

{At best, a guess!}

Strife {Haiku}

At times in your life

you may face appalling strife...

pray Chi finds the Way.

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The Laureate-The Don's Pawns

The Don’s Pawns

It seems red pols have become dense...

though some, once lawyers, must have sense.

But as a pawn

obey their Don...

and now abide all his nonsense.

{Independence means independently.}

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The Laureate-Trump, The Entertainer

Trump, The Entertainer

Trump always entertains his base

like a man with sleight of hand.

They sense ills go without a trace...

as part of his sham fairyland.

{Do not believe what fakers weave.}

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The Laureate-Dancing With The Stars

Dancing With the Stars

When the dancer with least talent

is voted back each week,

it’s obvious to me,

the star must have a massive clique.

Leave the voting to the judges.

Don’t let the audience critique.

Just let the best win the contest

and do away with that gimmick.

{...and then, I may just watch the show again.}

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The Laureate-'Tis Time, Pols!

‘Tis Time, Pols!

Time to listen to your base...

all red and blue, note tone from them.

If this prez proved but a disgrace,

you must suspect what votes they’ll pen.

{Take care, or share in his disgrace!}

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The Laureate-Trump's Chopper Talks

Trump’s Chopper Talks

Listen to what Trump has to say,

though he oft screams scant time away.

Before he has conniption fits,

a channel change ends his melee.

{When minds unwind...decline!}

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The Laureate-The Search {Haiku}

The Search {Haiku}

Oft we seek to find

that behind an ill mind’s veil...

that Chi best avail.

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The Laureate-Our Prez 11119

Our Prez 11119

He has refused to bare his tax...

most of his tweets are but attacks.

He has a safe to hide all said

so that his lies are free to wax.

He threatens those who’d tell true facts...

declares how a friend interacts.

And, every time he bends the law

the moral world reacts.

{Though he controls the catbird seat,

many find his acts effete.}

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