Thursday, July 11, 2019

Holy Jumping Trump

so there comes this day
when Trump, all the shame
of what he is

somehow settling in him

and the press are there
and the right wing dicks are there
and we are all there

and he jumps
but it's not like

the arc of some graceful bird
because halfway down he gets stuck, impaled
on a pink and gold flagpole
and he wriggles there

and slowly dies
and his blood runs down the side of Trump Tower
in a big dark streak

and afterwards we walk home
wondering how long
they'll leave him up there turning black
having his eyes pecked out

by any twittering starlings that happen by
and wish to consume
the optic ooze

of today's fake views


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