Give me a title and I'll make two verse poem. Humor me!

@puck61

The counter to common sense and logic, a demon,
A creature with a diabolical plan lacking any kind of virtue or reason,

The master of division and group think,
Bringing a country to its brink,

The race bating king of destruction and corruption,
The dictator of illusion, confusion and delusion,

Justice coming his way, for there is hell to pay,
The prison cell awaits this despicable creature's fate,

I think many people awake can relate to the tyranny of this pompous and narcissistic fake,

@puck61 I want all my EP gifts I sent you back.

@SW-User
Pineapple pizza is everything nice
if you don't like it, you better think twice
No other pizza would ever suffice
pineapple pizza is well worth the price.

@puck61 You did this knowing I don't like it

@Zaphod42
One fine moring I awoke,
and found a form, that I dare not spoke.
It might have been lent,
I will not croak,
but a shower after work
woulda helped this bloke

@therighttothink50

the purest of evil is though it t of as good
I 've heard it and I thought it
was misunderstood.
I could go no forever with this line of thought.
pleasant he may be but good he is not

@puck61 robo-politician

https://www.americanthinker.com/articles/2018/05/did_comey_learn_his_monkey_trick_from_adam_schiff.html

@therighttothink50 I'm reading it right now.

PS I might be killed pretty soon for outing a no good son of a bitch. I don't care , but I enjoy living.

@Splendida Dogs need love and dogs need touch,
dog might need a little too much.
dogs might chill and dogs might blanch.,
but the best thing for a dog is a ranch!

Thank you from all of us at the DR!! We loved it. : )

@SW-User
[@Alexasmilez

That serious wind that comes from the west;
bringing rain and warm weather in the strangest of times,
Or that Hawaiian stuff , that is mellow at best:
that can make our hearts pound in our chest;.

@SW-User That one has already been written.


"PUCK
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber'd here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
if you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.