THE LEGEND OF DONALD TRUMP

poem by: Kenvil Atkins
Written on Nov 19, 2024

THE LEGEND OF DONALD TRUMP
His popularity grew out of the blue! Walking is a giant of a man.
Whipcord face! The yellow-haired giant sure knew how to dance.
Donald's enemy was plenty! They all railroaded him with the law.
Yet he stood tall against the wall! Steady he just would not fall. 
His erect posture! Defiant looks while sitting in a courtroom ball. 
Judging from his attire! This billionaire was not there for hire, no sire. 
Predictions! One of a kind, a king of spades trumping out the fires. 
And parade him they did! Mudslinging sort out to brand him as a liar.
Verse Two
For how can his glory fade? Folks consider the wild charge he made. 
To the Whitehouse, his steps are addressed! Even moving under duress.
He was spinning a message that resonated with the rest! Does put him at his best.
Miraculously a billionaire who understands the inflation sensation! Bliss.
America’s hour desperation! The citizens all knew, Donald's resilient patient.
Donald the hybrid-sensitive fellow! He the Citizen then chooses to follow.
Avoiding temptation is a path of resisting! His moves are smooth as mellow yellow. 
Verse Three
Predicted Donald's fate! And pitted him against an ingrate, Johnny comes too late.
Audaciously the funny comedian who goes by Kamala! Knew much to do about nothing.
Democrats' obsessions focus in one direction! to destroy and ignore the people's plight. 
Running a campaign on popularity! The fools look no further, enter them an embarrassment.
To the last minute thinking they could win! Releases the shew of greedy celebrities everywhere.
Thus the people spoke and awoke! It was not business as usual, they had claimed a champion.
He may not have been loved! But he was sent from above, yes his people saw him as superhuman.
The legend of Donald Trump had awoken! Spreading near and far Americans then had spoken.
Verse Four
 Stuck in limbo paralyzed with hate! Sort out a nasty situation, much too late the reprobates.
It came as a surprise! as he crushed their lies, serving the media Mc. Donald fries.
Driving a garbage truck! It's plain what this bloke would do the work, a mandate he undertakes.
Hiptomise by his charisma! His triumph galore undid what was done centuries before.
Donald is ruler over the House! The Trifecta is his to command, he will do the impossible if possible.
Thus begins the legend of Donald J Trump! Old Donald is a living legend in his own time.

Into The Mist Mad Poetry Volume 9. The Legend Of Donald Trump
Kenvil Atkins Lewis for Timeless Poetry and Short Stories / Raw Energy. 

 

Tags: Happy, Beat, Hope, Deep,

 

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