Forgot to mention that I’m doing an April Poetry Challenge with my bestie. One poem a day for all of April. Here’s my first one!

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The Fool

Take a good look around

You fool 

For orange liar has his hooks

In you

The grifts this conman hawks

You buy

Not one time have you asked

But why?

He holds up the Bible

And claims

His own favorite book

King James

Not one verse has he read

All through

But it’s easy to lie

To you

He’ll sell you nasty steak

Well done

Useless college courses

Have fun

Everything he will touch

Is shit

Seems that he is so full

Of it

He’d kill you if it brought

Him fame

He’ll gladly mock the sick

And lame

There’s not a thought within

His head

That doesn’t end with him

Ahead

He’ll sell you sneakers and

Pixels

While handing Russia our 

missiles

He’s got you good, you sad

Old man

Conning you was always

His plan

And now you’re stuck, you can’t

Get out

Sunk cost has you flailing

About

So hang on tight, silly

Old fool

Cuz orange liar isn’t done

With you