A Melody Called Peace. Scott Johnson
his cabinet meetings distracting all who gingerly linger
destructively brainwashing his lackeys while ending with no epilogue.
Heed the warnings of his dangerous misappropriations which injure
our grasp of the predicament why hoodlums are in insurrection.
Raising out of the rubble with misconstrued anger which adjourns
susceptibility bringing raucous’ with misguided demagogues.
His attempts shrewdly blind the media confusing circumspection
while the intelligential aspects will be disbanded and won’t sojourn.
Our executive in chief is derailed stumbling insanely over his jargon
searching for a facsimile nevertheless there is no true analogue.
His blonde wig is waving in the wind seeking farcically for a bargain
repressively impervious stoically steadfast he’s devoid of all affection.
Submerged in his superfluous importance he exhibits his chosen pettifog
stirring dust to eclipse all into a sinister mess freeing an accused perjurer.
Then sarcastically adding to his list a corrupt campaign consultant
claiming mercy for his closed quarters as reason for his release.
Could this be because of Pompeii the Vesuvius showing the crease
in hiding the arms sale to Saudi where this meatball is not reluctant.
While our Attorney General displayed his cold-hearted intervention
forgetting his quest to demise Mueller by collaborating with Australia.
Off with the masks for our Prez has nothing to hide with his dialogue
with Rootie Kazootie blowing off with bluster his Russian regalia.
Yes we have old baggage with corpses in the cellar with an attendant
covering the evidence of many lost cases, our remorseful reflections.
Controlling the courts of injustices with a partisan hatred of peace
concealing his crumby businesses from the IRS for his own protection.
Checking his pockets for his slanderous nightmarish mismanagement
regardless of wasting opportunities while misplacing his paraphernalia.
Notwithstanding pushing blame on whoever being obviously nonchalant
while stinking up the recovery opening Pandora’s Box being so negligent.
Additionally the demonstration by our treasury of an apathetic arrogant
characterization of no checks on the necessity for a humane reemployment.
When will his reality theater finally pull up its rug and rightfully disease.
Or will our badgered population chose to wander obliviously in amnesia.
13
Disqualification of a Bumbling Baboon
Fond in my memory is the hilarious enjoyment of our Saturday morning cartoons.
I have now savored the moment of the disqualification of a bumbling baboon.
Insidiously recommending his pipe dreams of a wonder cure hydroxychoroquine
with lobbyist control and inside trading motivated Dr. Bright to rudely intervene.
This gentleman was hence dismissed for his critique of this perilous assumption
warning of the dangers throwing doubt upon the Prez’s horrid presumptions.
Demoted for his courageousness because our retarded dimwit was insulted
regarding his decisiveness, being embolden to correct what had resulted.
Blurting into his microphone claiming the entire reporters are fake news
although they have directly confronted his supposed lack of bugaboos.
Grimacing gladly he paints a rosy picture of his morbid macabre heresy
contending the disappearance of this nightmarish era without a remedy.
Recently brooding insecurely he stood completely hapless and obsessed
repeatedly scornful, scoffing anyone who would happen to be unimpressed.
Playing with two sides of the sword suggesting quarantine and sheltering
while tweeting states to think of liberating as the atmosphere is sweltering.
Like a rebellious child he dismantled the meticulous work of his predecessor.
only out of an illogical jealousy, taking on the role of an hideous suppressor.
The bipartisan intelligence community has finally closed the earlier case
of Russian interference where our self-consumed fool has lost his bloody face.
Feeling some sorry sentiments for the partners of the keystone cops and clerks
who dimly are the task force especially Tony Fauci and lovely Deborah Birx.
An exemplar of a cavernous stupidity was the incident of ultra-violet rays
with an injection of disinfectants to ward off the viral march and disarray.
This was the crux of an adjudication damning his ignorance and deception
wondering if his exoneration was an embarrassment omitting the indiscretion.
His lackeys are trembling for their profession is at risk as they are treading waters
without a rudder swallowing their pride as they are waiting for the next orders.
Calling for Independence Day with the Blue Angel’s and Thunderbird’s aerial parade
presenting an out of date memorial for our medical front line heroic war brigade.
Our quarterback’s brand of leadership has faltered immensely with malevolence
and heartlessness so injurious for our senior citizens full of benign benevolence.
No reply to our destitute governors who wait patiently for some assistance
especially if they lament in uncertainty being enraged and showing resistance.
The Jack Daniel Derby master, the speaker of the Senate, pleads for state bankruptcy
while conceding no blue state bailouts, amidst this crisis, is pure repugnancy.
Playing a round of golf while grooving with Georgy Porgie’s funky Savoy Truffle
planning in his iniquitous head how he will muster his next fuss or kerfuffle.
So now we stand at the crossroads with our Prez’s infantile but flagrant behaviour.
Maybe Ma Barker will resurrect and implore him for a saw-offed shotgun and a favor.
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Unleashing the Angel of Death
Prioritizing the misers, the brokers and lobbyist’s economy
Leaving the inevitable disaster with an illogical anomaly
Pleading with reporters to exercise politeness in dismay
while distress has risen as the normal order of the day.
Testing is essential for controlling this grievous angel of death
who will usurp our heavenly gift of birth, our very first breathe.
Outrageously falsifying