Category: President

There once was an egg,
Who sat on a wall.
Then one day he stumbled,
and took a great fall.

But that story is old and
told in a rhyme.
And really can’t compare.
To a fall in our time.

When a man from his tower
high in the sky,
thought he could win,
by telling a lie.

And now, like the egg
that his men couldn’t fix.
I’ve grown quite tired.
Of T-rump and his tricks.

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