I hope all Dopers give this a try: compose poems to honor our Great President. (Perhaps this belongs in Cafe Society, but it seems best to ensure that the broadest lexicon is admissible.) Don’t be bashful! So that nobody worries about submitting the worst poem, I’ll claim that distinction immediately. (I’ll present my Villanelle later, if there are enough submissions so I needn’t worry about it being the 2nd worst poem in the thread.)
*Bird got to fly
Orphan got to eat
Trump got to squat and grunt and tweet tweet tweet.
Bird got to land
Widow got to cry
Trump better pinch a turd or he gonna die.
*
I want you to know
It’s time to go
'Cause you are dumb
I just want to see
The back of your family
Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb, you are dumb
Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb, you are…
Dumb weird beings foiling Barry
Every voice rings out and carries
No we won’t just go back
Home without you hearing
The sound when the many say
You are dumb
I’d have to go with the Vogon “Ode To A Small Lump Of Green Putty I Found In My Armpit One Midsummer Morning” :
Putty. Putty. Putty. Green Putty - Grutty Peen. Grarmpitutty - Morning! Pridsummer - Grorning Utty! Discovery… Oh. Putty?.. Armpit? Armpit… Putty. Not even a particularly Nice shade of green. As I lick my armpit and shall agree, That this putty is very well green.
The US has a Pres who is sick, sick sick
So they called for the congress to come quick, quick quick
The congress came with a vote and some crap
And they knocked at the WH door with a ratta-tat-tat.
The minders at the door just stood and shook their heads
And they said, “The Pres has just gone off to bed, bed bed”
“He’ll be tweeting in the morning, just as shrill, shrill shrill…
But come baaack in the morning with more pills, pills pills”
To the tune of the “Car 54, Where Are You?” theme:
North Korea’s shooting missiles,
And Houston’s getting shattered,
Puerto Rico’s under water,
And Florida’s been battered,
Muslim bans keep getting struck down,
The Constitution’s tattered–
President Trump, where are youuuuu?
The wall has not been started,
The NFL’s disapproving,
NAFTA may be on the rocks,
Nazis find his remarks moving,
He has no plans for ACA,
At least his golf game is improving–
There was an orange asshole named Trump
Who put the whole world in a frump
When caught in a ruse
He would type “It’s Fake News!”
In his tweets while taking a dump