Poetry about Donald Trump
Hey there old friend. Maybe friend isn’t the correct term, so allow me to rephrase. Hello old habit.
A man.
A man with an orange complexion.
One who has changed how many lives are lived in our country.
By Stanley Collymore
I’m not obsessed with life as the vast majority of you out there
Hey there old friend. Maybe friend isn’t the correct term, so allow me to rephrase. Hello old habit.
The striking colors of sunset skin,
tears through the hearts of a burning country,
Calling women nasty,