REDEMPTION STORY DONALD FURY UNTOLD
REDEMPTION STORY DONALD FURY UNTOLD
Infilidety sixty million could not be wrong!
A business tycoon with power! and wealth is Donald Trump.
His yellow hair, and rugged looks, were quite a catchy crunch.
Potluck Donald! looking upon all his prey, gathered in a bunch.
And forward they came, one and all! taste too of all they please.
This man Donald J. Trump! never refuses his ding-a-ling-a-ling
A part of life and that; 's a fact, infusing, just a few could muster.
But opportunists, to dimmish! his closed-door sessions intrigue.
Fair maidens pluck his feathers, and the peacock no longer refuses.
Moreover, some gave their soul, to dig for gold until the news was told.
His lifestyle would not have revealed a mold if Donald had not sought more.
Yet! the presidency he sought, must be put on hold, to uphold their shallow ego.
Donald's story has no glory, what few could do, he did! just like the El Matador.
America remembers! Hugh Hefner Trump is not, although the similarities remain.
Once more his quest for power! was as defiant on the hour, all in vain! It's just the same.
If he makes it History will remain! and clad him as a saint, all hostility was just a game.
Into The Mist Poetry Volume 9. The Trump Saga / Raw Energy
Kenvil Atkins Lewis Poet for Timeless Poetry Series and Short Stories.
