THE ELUSIVE J.D.VANCE

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Oct 08, 2024

THE ELUSIVE J.D.VANCE
Seeing is believing J.D . Vance has advanced and is ready to dance
Outspoken Vance! Mischievous smart, yep you may ask what’s that.
Contradiction-operated! He sticks to what he has said, just a cool cat.
Not your regular Joe, but woe to the party, J.D. can juggle you know.
All he said did he reprieve! Just camouflages, a man for all sorrows.
Just as smart as Donald! How long do you think he will last tomorrow?
Wrong or write he can ride out the tide that man will go the distance
Verse Two:
Character reference is not everyone’s preference but  J.D.Vance will do
Makes for an interesting topic! Creative controversial, prerogative to blue
Starts a fire a political infusion! much delusions he just doesn’t care about.
Will you follow that pesky fellow? J.D. offers you a brighter world tomorrow.
Vance is not Donald he is not lost in Wonderland but carries Nancy's stories.
Where would we be without his humor? Living in his imaginative glory.
The 2024 cast of characters features a real comedy hour a bad Broadway reject. 

Verse Three: Staying in their sections.
Leading the sections Trump’s band of merry men! supported by J.D.Vance.
Runner up the Republican party! Waving the Flag section has no choice.
Democrates are cozy in their sections! In the no give and take, flag woman Kamala.
Walz has no section! Masquerading Minding his own dam business, like Marie Laveau. 
All riding on top of the Jackass band! A sight you will never see again is sure to drive you insane.
A colorful well orcharasted Loony Tunes! which will match you to the beat of their drums.
Come one come all it's voting time this Fall, come ride your donkey and pin the donkey's tail.
 
Into The Mist Poetry Volume 9. Comedy hour
Kenvil Atkins Lewis poet for Timeless Poetry and Short Stories/ Raw Energy.
  



 

Tags: Humor, Encouraging, Imagery, Abstract, Deep,

 

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