Tuesday, March 31, 2020

The Laureate-Trump’s Responsibility


Trump’s Responsibility

You say you’re not responsible
for countrymen who died.
But would we have this debacle
if you sought tools and quelled your pride.
{Lies and ego...a dire duo.}


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Monday, March 30, 2020

The Laureate-Home Is Your Castle


Home is Your Castle

Don’t feel your home now a dungeon...
best sense it is a port alee,
and let it be the bastion
you use to aid your progeny.


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Sunday, March 29, 2020

The Laureate-Covid Rules



Covid Rules

The sages tells us we must stay
six feet from strangers, kith and kin.
But all phones and internet may
connect you and cause no chagrin.
{The virus rules but all men are not fools.}


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Saturday, March 28, 2020

The Laureate-Return to Trump?


Return to Trump?

Would you choose reincarnation?
Would you agree to live again
if the Don still runs this nation,
and to czar he would ascend?   
{I would not come back even as a dog!}

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Friday, March 27, 2020

The Laureate-Heed Covid Warnings


Heed Covid Warnings

Some states are covered with mares tails...
best moor alee while fear prevails. 
Wait  ashore for mackerel skies
and pray dawn’s red sky pales.


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Wednesday, March 25, 2020

The Laureate-My Prez 32520


My Prez 32520

When you insult those ‘cross the aisle
and consider the press as foes,
you cannot expect words of praise
while they are dodging all your blows.
{Consider telling but true facts,
and you may like how that impacts.}



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Tuesday, March 24, 2020

The Laureate-Covid-19 Status Reports


Covid-19 Status Reports


Listen to what Trump has to say...
listen, absorb, ponder and weigh.
Regrettably, the Prez oft lies
and from the truth at times will stray.
{If it’s facts you want to know,
ask a pro, skip Trump’s salvo.}


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Monday, March 23, 2020

The Laureate-Trump's Protest


Trump’s Protest

Trump says he’s not appreciated,
but we can’t trust that which he’s stated.
He tells more lies than a spoiled brat,
and we all know from whence came that.


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Sunday, March 22, 2020

The Laureate-Covid-19 Prayer


3/22/2020
Covid-19 Prayer

Pray kin and kith sequestered
in domiciles kept virus free.
Though leaders may fail and make mistakes,
let God and Chi oversee.

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Saturday, March 21, 2020

The Laureate-Sequester Needs


The Sequester Needs

When we find a low-life
who for some pence will cause Man strife.
They should be stranded on an isle
with sharks circling their domicile.

First, take their pence for the offense
and throw it in the sea.
Then tell them if they rescue it,
they’re free...to plant one lone tree.


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Friday, March 20, 2020

The Laureate-Sequestered


Sequestered

Your mind must find a quiet place,
where you can ponder at your pace...
where the media and milieu
cannot your inner peace displace.

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Thursday, March 19, 2020

The Laureate-The Covid-19 Relief Plan


The Covid-19 Relief Plan

The Don tweeted that his critics
may not receive the checks...
he’d punish them with his mayhem
of all his bottlenecks.
{Trump’s teenage rage sets the stage to rampage.
Oops! There goes my check.}


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The Laureate- The Virus Sequester


Haiku
The Virus Sequester
Virus strikes who roam.
‘Tis time to augment knowledge...
make home your college.


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Tuesday, March 17, 2020

The Laureate-Pass the House Covid-19 Bill

Pass the House Covid-19 Bill

Senate should remember
the House bill best be passed.
The longer we wait, they stir
all the rage they amassed.
{Haste makes waste...delay risqué.}


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Monday, March 16, 2020

The Laureate-The Don's Doing


The Don’s Doing

Trump’s smiling like a Cheshire Cat
since Market Feds have lowered rates.
That means our market’s, this or that,
minute interest generates.
                                            {Trump manipulated the Feds for the Market?}

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Saturday, March 14, 2020

The Laureate-The Don Con


The Don Con

The Don keeps saying virus tests
were done for us the very best.
But seems they’re ne’er available
to those who are in dire distress.
{“He is not responsible!”...The buck
never stops near this president.}


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Friday, March 13, 2020

The Laureate-Covid-19 Problems {Haiku}


Covid-19 Problems {Haiku}

Best prioritize!
Array your fears and excise...
Chi best then advise.

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Thursday, March 12, 2020

The Laureate-Our Errant President


Our Errant President

Our Don would help the billionaires,
because bad news ruined their affairs
The Middle Class will crook their necks
but rich men will send him fat checks.
{The Don believes in quid pro quo.}

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Wednesday, March 11, 2020

The Laureate-Covid-19 {Haiku}


Covid-19 {Haiku}

The virus is new...
crucial facts we must pursue
ere we can subdue.

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Tuesday, March 10, 2020

The Laureate-This Laureate's Caveat


This Laureate’s Caveat

This poet has but words to paint
o'er lies with which The Don will taint.
The lies his base with zest applaud...
but best soon find a sage he ain’t.


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Monday, March 9, 2020

The Laureate-The Infected Ship

The Infected ship

Tell me of the logic
to keep a ship at sea
when known viral sickness
will spread...docs guarantee.
If some sick serve the ship,
know more acquire the germ.
And each day that you waste
more will become infirm.


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Saturday, March 7, 2020

The Laureate-Covid-19


Covid-19

Trump, all now know about your gaffe
at first status of the germ.
Your falsehoods failed to telegraph
the danger of the micro worm.

From now on please tell the truth,
once you find a valid sleuth.
People need the proper plan
to know whatever they must ban.
{Trump’s 16,000 lies may be a sickness
with no cure!}

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Friday, March 6, 2020

The Laureate-To Congress

To Congress

Try to recall our yesterdays...
when you could rare see through the haze.
With lungs afire and weeping eyes,
you found the answers in the maze.

You passed laws to deter the smog...
coal, waste and cars would not air clog.
And if you now erase that slate
our votes may write your epilogue.


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Thursday, March 5, 2020

The Laureate-Trump Embellishes

Trump Embellishes

When the Don’s lips move you know he lies...
 all of us know {it’s no surprise}.
If he checks facts and he looks bad,
Trump’s lies disguise to superb highs.
{Always fact check...truth resurrect.}



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Wednesday, March 4, 2020

The Laureate-Trump's Quest


Trump’s Quest

The Don demands pawn loyalty...
investigations have begun.
Those acts reveal his quest for tsar...
if he beats Joe Biden.
{Any Trump investigation should alarm this nation!}


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Tuesday, March 3, 2020

The Laureate-Trump Rally Folly


Trump Rally Folly

The Don roars lies to his base
when performing at his rallies.
They chant, applaud...and embrace
like they believe his fallacies.
{I hesitate to call them dumb...
when Trump performs, their brains go numb.}


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