Poetry about Donald Trump
Sniffing, snorting, sneezing, Sick people wheezing, The children whisper,
The striking colors of sunset skin, tears through the hearts of a burning country, Calling women nasty,
I bake carrot cake I bake carrot cake for the birthdays and beyond
Sleepy the Woke Poet on this sheet niggah I stand up for what’s mines I can not take a seat niggah
I'm tired of being disabled & poor!! I'm tired of being picked on by people!!!
Many Months Ago America Elected a President His Skin is Orange
The New Omelas by Lilian Ntximhlub Her
New, President New Change Donald Trump is not a Scum, he did not become a president to have some fun.
The thought of someone out there Believing they do not matter, Because their president says so.
We shouldn't need 13 reasons to have a voice. We shouldn't need 13 reasons to make a choice.