AMERICA NAME THIS TUNE

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Jul 30, 2024

AMERICA NAME THIS TUNE
He said she said to bring on the debate
Oh Donald please don’t go. 
The x prosecutor will eat your soul
She has been around, you’re just too bold 
Or maybe it's just too old. 
Clouded will be the issue that affects us.
With you trying to best her.
She is young, strong, wisdom of Solomon
You are old bold not too bright.
To stand a chance you want to dance
Chick to chick, or do the prance
Americans will say
Poor Donald you're not too bright I say.
Should have given up this fight! yesterday
Now you're hanging here high like a kite.
What were you thinking Donald, this gal aint Joe
The Bombastic lady will only bring woe
Tonight is judgment night, Donald please don’t cry
Some will say you did fight, with all your might.
others should have known when to quit, they seldom do
And so all left out in the dew.
Too late to say if I knew, arrogance has left you blue.
And made a fool out of you.
Yes who’s your daddy, poor Donald is now white and blue 
Upon the podium being played like a melodeon. 
America will say he tried to match, the Ranger with the silver tongue
Poor Republicans, are now left playing their musical chairs saying
Goodnight goodbye poor Donald.

Into The Mist Poetry Vol 9 / https://www.kenvilgatkins.com/
Kenvil Atkins Lewis for Timeless Poetry Series / Raw Energy

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