The Laureate-Trump As President

Trump As President

Again, Trump says as president

he can do anything.

He feels as White House resident

he must be treated like a king.

He must not know we hired him

to obey the Constitution,

and won’t accept every whim

that ends with crazed solution.

We must be treated equally,

color is but a hue.

And Trump best know if we’re angry...

we might vote him adieu.

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The Laureate-Friday's Haiku-Nature and War

5/29/2020

Nature and War Haiku

Who rests in each grave?

O’er time but The Arts could name

those who earned most fame.

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The Laureate-Trump's Tweets, Just Bleats

Trump’s Tweets, Just Bleats

Trump tweets you best not bare his lies

or by the law he’ll silence you.

To most that is no big surprise,

he feels that lying is his due.

{Take away his power; 
he’s a weed...not a flower.}

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The Laureate-The Don's Flack

The Don’s Flack

(Joe Scarborough)

The Don must think he is clever

when he releases random flack.

He clearly thinks we endeavor

to follow his lead each sidetrack.

{We’re on to his ploys...

just more stupid noise.}

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The Laureate-Life {Haiku}

5/26/2020 {Haiku}

Life

Don’t give up on life....

though our world is seized by strife,

God and chi hold key.

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The Laureate-Memorial Day 2020

Memorial Day 2020

Men fought and died for our freedom...

their progeny, too, paid the cost.

When you salute our Flag this day,

remember, also, what they lost.

Thousands more die from the Virus...

we also must remember them.

Their progeny’s on our conscious...

obey all rules, no more mayhem.

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The Laureate-Trump’s Tweets Repeat

Trump’s Tweets Repeat

Seems our Don o’er thrice the fool,

he oft forgets this simple rule:

Expel your anger, then sleep well...

never more on the problem dwell.

{Lest time morph it to doggerel.}

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The Laureate-Survival {Darwinian}

Survival {Darwinian}

Those who survive as the most fit

must contain both grit and wit.

They need not be with massive strength,

but wisdom sure could benefit.

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The Laureate-Friday’s Haiku {5/22/2020}

Friday’s Haiku {5/22/2020}

A Vow

An oath of office

is a promise, not mere words...

etch in Chi’s records.

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The Laureate-Red Pols Must Take The Fore

Red Pols Must Take The Fore

Hard to believe few GOP

ever reacts or disagrees

to all the damage Trump has done

to many laws, so blatantly.

{‘Tis time you show your mettle

lest voters become hostile.}

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The Laureate-Trump Attacks Red Governors

Trump Attacks Red Governors

The Don is attacking Red governors

who want to allow votes by mail.

That is the method he abhors...

it tends to aid the old and frail.

{Trump doesn’t like the mail...

GOP controls might fail.}

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The Laureate-Trump's Cure

Trump’s Cure

The Don now takes what he deems cure...

 at least, the fool best be cocksure.

Sages have said he should relent...

if wrong, he’ll not be our savior.

{And some say he is hell bent.}

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The Laureate-The Don's Deceits

The Don’s Deceits

Practically everything

said by mouth or tweet

is cunning lie or just babbling.

He knows with truth he can’t compete.

{With more than fifteen thousand lies,

embarrassing truths he would disguise.}

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The Laureate-Don’s Distress Ineptness

Don’s Distress Ineptness

The Don’s a very clever man

with brain of just an also ran.

But with dad’s cash

and his panache,

he soon became a charlatan.

{He pays his lawyers for expertise...

but his goof-ups never cease.}

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The Laureate-Friday Haiku-Spring Winds

Friday Haiku {4/15/2020}

Spring Winds

The winds spread the seeds.

Regrettably, also weeds.

Chi suggests just sneeze.

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The Laureate-The Don’s Marionettes

The Don’s Marionettes

The Don is poised to be a czar

and our downfall is not that far.

Judges he installed for life

know they can live on caviar.

{And Putin helped him go this far.}

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The Laureate-Trump’s Fame, Shift Blame

Trump’s Fame, Shift Blame

With the Don the buck never stops...

he kicks it to whom he deems foe.

He even runs between raindrops...

that seem to miss his huge ego.

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The Laureate-The Wee Army

5/11/2020

The Wee Army

From whence came this vile disease,

these Lilliputian Erinyes!

But one penance to be served...

or like“Labors given Hercules!”

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The Laureate-Friday's Haiku, Truth

Friday’s Haiku

Truth

Truth must always be

decreed for those who will lead...

lies corrupt all chi.

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The Laureate-Flynn's Win?

Flynn’s Win?

The Don seems happy about Flynn...

and all of us know why.

Most judges know Trump’s quid pro quo...

what The Don wants they satisfy.

{Though Flynn affirmed  his “Guilty Plea,”

The Don declared he should go free...

and that is justice, recently.}

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The Laureate-Oft Trump’s Tweet is Effete

Oft Trump’s Tweet is Effete

The Don will project his ego

by tweet while in his catbird seat.

He will rare attack face to face...

for he oft knows ‘tis best retreat.

{His withdrawal that oft occurs

 may be caused by his bone spurs.}

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The Laureate-Trump’s Tragic Magic

Trump’s Tragic Magic

I watched those with the “Sleight of Hand”

make what seemed fact proved wrong.

And found The Don, who runs this land,

has done it all life long.

He has done it all with money

while just within law’s boundary.

The RNC became his gang...

and one and all should have to hang.

The billionaires flew to his side

and pledged they’d help his bizarre ride.

But they now know which way he’ll go...

and only votes can stem this tide.

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The Laureate-Trump’s Here...As Buccaneer?

Trump’s Here...As Buccaneer?

Trump now is in Arizona...

don’t tell us on how to run our state.

Best hire someone to decode,

who can his lies translate.

{Each time that he flies here,

our state will near nadir.}

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The Laureate-Trump’s Mess...Don’t Guess!

Trump’s Mess...Don’t Guess!

Sunday’s Associated Press

usually post their “Fact Checks.”

It solves the lies Trump does express...

that leaves the truth a total mess.

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The Laureate-The Don Must Wear Teflon!

The Don Must Wear Teflon!

While Trump has been exposed

for sex acts  while still wed,

he has the gall to be hardnosed

and fault his foes...where he has led.

{That’s how this con remains a Don.}

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The Laureate-My Shield, My Home

5/1/2020 

My Shield, My Home

In SaddleBrooke, but not atop,

I do not feel I am in jail.

I see the view, I did adopt...

that virus, nor fear, can assail.

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