Friday 16 December 2016


Fuddle-Duddle Drumpf
You will not much care, of course
Our fury for your deceits, our frail
Unity rendered dumb and disunited.
For your gilt-rusted rage, you martialed
Untoward, unwitting brigades; and
Crowds did sway with indolence,
Knowledge mocking and afraid,
Illiterate to honesty. You grasped at
No greater good except to prod and
Grope the public sphere. You will
Deliver no promise but spite
Its remaining decency, hound
Civility into a sad corner, and will
Kick good with bad faith. Still,
We learn anew from anger’s focus
Are goaded by your ‘Great’ brag, you
Dare us this better rage.

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