Donald Trump Offering a Truffle to a Follower by Ron AI
Truffles from Trump
Let them eat caviar, truffles and fine wine,
that will satisfy them while they whine.
Lower the prices of gasoline, rent and beer.
Militarized defenses from irrational fear.
Drill baby drill, while the climate heats up,
burn our breadbasket, empty nature’s cup.
A pittance of taxes relief to the poor,
while the favored wealthy get much more.
Plan stacked against the common man,
controlled by the wealthy because they can.
Thanks to the crumbs provided so well,
floods, fires, tornadoes and droughts are swell.
Extinctions are coming just round the bend,
no demigods will save us nearing the end.
Copyright 2024 © Ronald W. Hull
11/8/24
You can read and print this poem at my website here.
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Nothing is what it seems right now, and it's easy to get caught up in one hype or another.
The best place to view from is above, rather than pick a side; neither of which are presenting clarity ...but they will; they'll have to; because this is not sustainable.
Love and light 🌞
Rx
Rebecca
Just came across your very timely poem.
Very well executed and unfortunately
a sad truth for the earth.
Keep the faith, never lose hope, the sun is still shining in
the sky.
Sonya Ki
Reg.