When My Baby Walks down the Street,
I Bet the Little Potus goes “Tweet, Tweet. Tweet”
Alas, it seems our head of state
so schooled in the realms of hate,
lacks the wisdom to placate
by offering to abdicate.
No matter that so many hate
this fool behind the White House gate,
he just simply doesn’t get it
and is too dimwit to regret it.
He just blunders through his life
seducing one more colleague’s wife.
He lays on hands wherever they
deign to wander, deign to stray
(up every nearby skirted ass.)
But one, at least, he gave a pass.
He must have reigned it in ( I hope)
when he visited the Pope.
Much as his tweets excoriate
all of his enemies of state,
if he were smarter, he would see
He is his own worst enemy.
Fandango’s prompt for the day is placate.