“To speak of atrocious crime in mild language is treason to virtue.”
The stomach of America bleeds from an Alt-Right ulcer
The brain needs a surgeon to remove a Republican cancer.
Its ass is a target to assassins who would bust a cap in it.
Get right with your God or quit calling Him eternal Love.
Had he eyes, He would see injustice and heal it with mercy.
Had He feet, He’d crush the bankers that keep us in slavery.
His left hand would always stop what His right fist is plotting.
His fingers would not grab women by their pussies.
His arms would not throw down children to rape.
His bowels would not crap on the meek and the homeless
His heart would beat with the Truth– I’m not talking about
The Body of Christ, but of American men and women
Who trample the rights of their sisters, who malign and murder
Our brothers of color—No, the church is not entirely to blame,
But if it ignores the hatred and lies in the powers that be then
It too wears racist white robes assaulting the free press
It too is a body of fear and deceit, a just cause for rebellion–
If god, that old bearded white guy in the sky had a dick
He would wash the Trump Nation away in a flood of godly piss.
Hello Trump Kitty!
Note: This poem is serious and seriously funny if you like a good rant and in these times, poets need to write them with an aim to entertain, delight, mock and resist. If you’re offended by the poem, then you must like Mr. Trump, but I make no apologies. To me, he’s an example of the worst in our political history; and to many, myself included, he is regarded as a danger to our democracy; and for good reason. So, I say again, speak out, write rants, lampoon with street theater and art that RESISTS the Trump Nation. “The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is that good men should do nothing.” ~Edmund Burke
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