TOMORROW, WE WISH YOU LOADS OF HAPPINESS...

 

A simple phrase,

A timely phrase;

A plain fact,

  "Quick and dirty"...

The moon is on

Its 'high' tonight;

Our Richard's

Turning 30!!!!

Born on the 5th of February, 1991;

We wish him luck and happiness,

He is our

First-born son !!

BRASS, CRASS, ASS... (if the tin-foil hat fits, wear it!!!)

 

This vapid broad,

'M. Taylor Greene';

Spins various

Delusions, all unseen...

With hair made of brass,

She welcomes White Trash,

And conspiracies judged

As OBSCENE...

  R.I.P. the G.O.P.

NO MORE 'AGE 3' WHEN 1-30-2021 ARRIVES!!!

 BUT, HEY, THAT'S

NOTHING TO CRY ABOUT!

QUERY: DARE WE SAY 'SEE YOU NEXT TUESDAY'?

                                                                 

 

That Slovenian sphinx,

With the eyes of a jinx;

Her self-interest

   Is brazen and      blatant...

Such a shame she's First Lady,

This dame who's so shady;

And her narcissism's

Certainly not

  Latent...

"What about me"?

Is her oft' frequent mantra;

A self-absorbed catchphrase,

For sure...

Good riddance, Melania;

Take your clothes and your makeup,

Soon Florida will receive

Trump's manure...

THERE'S NO BONA FIDE DEFENSE FOR DJT, SO [PLEASE!] DON'T EVEN TRY!!

 

About certain V.P., 'Mike Pence':

Whose habit is "Sit On The Fence";

Should his back-bone grow weak,

It just needs a tweak,

In order to build

Moral sense.

It appears he is very ambitious,

Which may hamper acting 'judicious';

He needs sound instruction,

Not plans for obstruction,

And MUST view Trump's aims

As PERDITIOUS !!!

Poem by L.P.-G.