ONE NATION UNDER TRUMP
poem by:
Kenvil Atkins
Written
on Jan 22, 2020
They wanted a new king to sit him up on a puppet throne
All they got was an old king that went on digging up bones
Never mind they say we can control him just pull his strings
His strings were all but broken the puppet man had awoken
That rough attire which set the nation on fire was he not for hire
The taste of freedom he had taken the rest is left he won’t retire
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The committee said have no fear the bastard shall be broken
Making fancy speech they sort to impeach that horrible bitch
Saying just follow our wish or your bones we’ll bury in the ditch
I think not the puppet reply I like it here more than anywhere
Some like it hot others like it cold but he would not fold as told
And so the saga still remain the puppet fame or are we to blame
Hail to the King
Kenvil Atkins for Pwindaykye Timeless poems
Tags: Happy, Love, Humor, Inspirational, Hope,
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Roxanne Dubarry commented on Jan 22, 2020 at 7:51pm
I can't blame you for how you honestly feel about Donald Trump. Why not vote against him during the 2020 up and coming presidential election year?
Kenvil Atkins
commented on Aug 04, 2020 at 5:28pm
Just having some fun, don't care not an enthusiast at all, but it get's you thinking of the shift of power and the old school play book
