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Brown Shirt--Red Tie
“When Trump made his announcement to run for
President, he paid actors $50 to cheer for him.”
--the Washington Post.
The dismantling of democracy is a terrible sight.
Trump loves “strong men”, hopes to be their heir.
Fascism is a cancer, having a putrid scent.
Trump has contracted the “F” disease, and I’ll
endeavor not to allow Fascism to just slip by.
My muckraker door will never close.
I’ll never be a dingo in kangaroo clothes.
Now there’s disdain for human rights, on or off site.
A move to merge Church & State; solicit or buy
supremacy for the Military; keep war in the air.
There’s rampant sexism in every state and isle.
Identify enemies for unifying the cause; message sent.
Stoke bloody Nationalism, regardless of rotten scent.
Control the Mass Media; keep them very close.
Hate intellectuals & artists; shut down all aisles
of communication, make new laws to cite.
Cronyism and corruption must be curtailed ere
Lady Liberty’s welcome turns to bye-bye.
Voter suppression, fraudulent elections, thugs to buy.
Limitless power of police & military; spend every cent
to make it so; tear gas canisters in the air.
Suppress Labor Unions, those litigations never close.
T45 apes Mussolini, Hitler & Franco, plus others to cite.
Be a narcissist, have no empathy, and for one, I’ll
raise a fist of defiance. Our president is on an isle
of deceit. Justice is avoided, or allowed to buy
off decisions, or be hidden, all in plain sight.
Lies, rife with condolences are forced to be sent.
T45 sees an emperor in Trump brand clothes
made in China. He must be removed ere
his arrogance and ignorance grows--for he’s heir
to monsters. Swearing by the Constitution, I’ll
rail against him, truth to power, hoping to close
this dark chapter, and finally just wave bye-bye
to this carbuncle, as the nation heals, & the scent
of corruption cleansed, confining him to a dark aisle
between prison & oblivion, forever out of sight.
We must clear the air, restore some sanity by
ensuring it never reoccurs. I’ll be the one who sent
demands for closure, with true data to cite.
Posted over at dVerse Poets Pub