Out Out Brief Candle of 2020

We are the boy and girl toys of the Trump party

About to end the watching of time pass

Like a 5-legged spider limping across the ceiling

We’ve endured as if the days would last forever

Waiting for the leaves to turn

For the winter breath

To freeze the air of disappointment

While hoping for 2021’s glorious entry

2020’s sky has been gradually darkening

The White House silence has become deafening

While the Madame Bovary of Trumpdum

Weaves the tapestry of Mar-a Lago with black yarn

The Congressional Right is no exception

Like inept teachers in their fantasy classrooms

Donning dunce hats for bored listeners

Their actionless-heads bowed

But not as humble servants of the constitution

But shameful exploiters of citizen-suffering

Farewell chumps

Let us hope

January 5 is destined to send you

Into the streets

Thumbs raised

Not for any victory

But for a hitch home

Oh…

Here’s wishing McConnell a Sad New Year

Blow out the candle

And close the door

On your way out