Thursday, December 20, 2018

№ 491.1: EXTRA! The Cheese Stands Alone

I don't need generals.
Except for the pomp.
I don't need anyone.
I'm Donald Trump.

The Fed raises rates.
The market collapses.
Nothing I did.
Not even perhapses.

A woman, a country?
You rule one, you screw one.
If you're not happy,
you want a new one.

I inhale hairspray
in fine aerosol
which O-zones my brain
to want a wall.

[updated 12/20/2018 10:25 pm]