Wednesday, September 25, 2019

The Laureate-Trump Hit Low by Whistle-blow


Trump Hit Low by Whistle-blow

I listened to you on TV
as you explained talks with Ukraine.
Your answers were near felony
as the truth flowed down the drain.
{Maybe the truth can’t set you free!}


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Tuesday, September 24, 2019

The Laureate-Pelosi, The Tsunami Mommy


Pelosi, The Tsunami Mommy

You finally did it, my Prez...
you pushed another law aside.
So many times you have been warned...
and now face a tsunami tide.
{Begin to swim!}

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Monday, September 23, 2019

The Laureate-Trump's Modus Operandi


Trump’s Modus Operandi

Trump’s basic threat is he will sue...
bankruptcy when times askew.
Congress is loaded with lawyers...
and not poor men Trump can subdue.
{Trump is already bankrupt of morals!}


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Saturday, September 21, 2019

The Laureate-Prayer {Haiku}


 Prayer

Through prayer God hears you.
When sad He will comfort you...
and bolster chi, too.


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Friday, September 20, 2019

The Laureate-Trump's Attorneys


Trump’s Attorneys

All lawyers must practice debate...
treat right or wrong with equal weight.
That’s why the Prez has seventeen...
at least one can make lies mutate.
{And by their call...above the law!}


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Thursday, September 19, 2019

The Laureate-Show Trump The Ump


Show Trump The Ump

Trump will not release his tax...
nor e’er reveal what’s said aside.
Seems the liar hides all facts...
and with our laws will not abide.
{Who said you’ve been deified?}


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Wednesday, September 18, 2019

The Laureate-Trump's Brilliance!


Trump’s Brilliance!

Trump’s tariffs raised our cost to live...
then forced the Feds to lower rates.
Now savings rates I can’t forgive...
his thoughtless acts disturb the Fates.
{No wonder he went bankrupt six times!}


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