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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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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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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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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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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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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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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