The orange one
With sheer vanity he glows
like a bulb on a tree
It’s always “I, I, I”
or “Me, ME, ME”!
He’s a whiny wall-building
science denier
A thin-skinned, fear-mongering
Orange faced liar
He’s the tear in the fabric
that holds us together
He’s the bend in the hose,
and the blood on the feather
He’s an embarrassing blowhard
shallow and loud
A stain on the world stage
all cocky and proud
He’s the America we hoped
no longer existed,
Bigoted, intolerant, fearful, and twisted
With a stroke of the pen,
He poisons the water,
He willfully separates
Mother from daughter
He belittles anyone
who dares to oppose him
He stomps up and down
and screams America chose him!
With no sense of history
spewing nothing but junk
He’s an arrogant gasbag
a scoundrel, a skunk.
Now it’s up us
to form the resistance
To push back on the orange
with steadfast persistence
Engage in the process
hold his feet to the fire
Because facts are the enemy
of the orange faced liar
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