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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