Saturday, March 17, 2018

No. 292.1: EXTRA! Trump Speaks Through Mouthpiece On McCabe Firing

President Trump’s lawyer called on the Justice Department to immediately shut down the special counsel probe into Russian interference in the 2016 election, in the wake of the firing of FBI Deputy Director Andrew McCabe.

Finally, at last, the nightmare is over.
If I drank I'd be pouring champagne.
Here's final proof there was no collusion
between Russia and my campaign!
However could we have been in collusion
since we were one and the same?

(As to the logic of this proving anything
more than that I made Sessions tame. . .
I don't do logic. Or truth. Or reason.
And Donald J. Trump is my name.

Friday, March 16, 2018

No. 292: A Miscellany: Donald, Bernie, Mitch & Paul

L'état, c'est moi 
I, Donald
As emperor, I, of course, refute
any and all attempts to dispute
my view of the world.
Where's my new suit?

Bernie's Backstory
To join in the fight for civil rights,
Bernie moved to Vermont, a state almost all white.
And not just in winter, it must be noted —
all year round when the ground is not snow-coated.
Was it fresh mountain air that lured him there,
the soothing cool breezes through his Einsteiny hair?
Was he unable to resist
being Vermont's pioneer Socialist?
The American public remains unsold.
Bernie must like being out in the cold.

Paul & Mitch
If Paul and Mitch ever come to their senses
drop their defenses, join the consensus,
remember to ask this ding-dong duo,
“What took you so long to see through the cuckoo?”


Thursday, March 15, 2018

No. 291.1: EXTRA! Putin Responds To New U.S. Sanctions


WASHINGTON — President Trump’s administration imposed sanctions on a series of Russian organizations and individuals on Thursday in retaliation for interference in the 2016 presidential elections and other “malicious” cyberattacks. It was the most significant action taken against Moscow since Mr. Trump took office.

Yo, Donnie, 'sup bro
I thought we wuz frenz
bosom buddies, palz,
fellow strongmenz?

DEAL wuz I help you
you scratch my back.
You remember,
my election hack?

Why you let May
drive you away
on account I
assassinate spy?

Maybe you findin' out
in the long run
bein' a president
ain't that much fun?

With Congress, the public
and a free press
you got problems I don't
iz whut I guess.

What you should do,
sure as shootin',
stay strong, hang tuff,
your fren,
Vlad Putin.

No. 291: Pregunta de Donaldo — ¿Todavía estaré aquí mañana?

(with apologies to Carole King and Gerry Goffin)



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Today I'm president, completely
I can lie indiscreetly
Today I'm king and can't be criticized
But will I be here tomorrow
I thought that I could fool yer
And then there came Bob Mueller
Who's finding out how much I'm compromised
So will I be here tomorrow
Today as White House empties
As I say, “Bye-bye, everyone”
In a move pre-emptory
To destroy ev-er-y smoking gun
The day I was elected
The Congress genuflected
What happened then I cannot comprehend
Will I still be here tomorrow
What happened then I cannot comprehend
Will I still be here tomorrow
Will I still be here tomorrow
Will I still be here tomorrow

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Wednesday, March 14, 2018

No. 290: Three Trump Chumps And Middle East Peace

WASHINGTON — The Trump administration is putting the finishing touches on its long-awaited Middle East peace plan, three senior officials said on Sunday, and President Trump is likely to present it soon, despite risking swift rejection by the Palestinians. . . 

Middle East peace? 
Easy-peasy 
for three strictly disinterested guys:
Trump's corporate mouthpiece,
Jason D. Greenblatt;
his bankruptcy lawyer,
(who is also his Israel ambassador*);
and Jared
the all-purpose son-in-law. 

I, myself, though not Palestinian,
am, nevertheless, firmly of the opinion
that these stooges three will be fair.
Each has, I trust, a rich Muslim friend 
a prince or a billionaire  
who will be more than happy to recommend
their thought-out and ever so carefully penned 
plan to the Arab Street”, where it might otherwise meet with. . .
oh, forget it, it hasn't a prayer!
___________________________________________________________
*confirmed by U.S. Senate, 52 - 46.
†Jared. You know. Jared! Ivanka's Prince Philip? Son of convicted felon? Guy who lost his TOP SECRET security clearance and lied to FBI. That Jared. You remember.

Tuesday, March 13, 2018

No. 289.1: EXTRA! Looting The Till





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Till-erson is not my guy
And I will tell you why
“Till” refused to adore me

Till I'm free to rule like Xi
Till I end democracy
Till everything is just for me

Then when I'm seen as divine
And you all lay supine
On the floor there before me

I'll take that as a win
And tell you with a grin
The world is mine, mine, mine

No. 289: Voting Slights And Immigrant Fights

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Voting isn't a right.
It's earned by birth. 
AND what you are worth.
(Maybe not this time
but soon for sure
we'll take the vote
from anyone poor.)

Also of import
is where you're from.

We will never allow
foreign-born scum
to ever again elect anyone
unwhite, unmale, unrich!

Honestly, really!
Why ditch
a system that's worked
for two centuries
that permits us to do
just as we please?

Bad enough
we had to let
Catholics, Jews
and other refuse
pour over our borders,
marry our daughters.
There are still those
we choose not
to live in close 
quarters with.
Men called Señor,
we will not endure.

We'll let in some Hindus.
You know the sort —
those people we need
to staff tech support?
Temp workers only,
not permanent hires,
who have to leave
when their visa expires.

There is a freeze
on all Chinese.
DO NOT ask whyfor!
(You know we're at war?
If not at this moment, 
then very soon.
Say, maybe, Thursday. 
Mid-afternoon?)

And you can bet
we'll make up some grounds
to exclude anyone 
from anywhere 
Muslims are found.

And lest they imagine they'll
slip through the cracks,
let me assure everyone
we need no new African Blacks.
Not that we're bigots,
not by any means,
but we have already
sufficient sports teams.

Monday, March 12, 2018

No. 288: Mea Non Culpa

Sooor-y. Not me.
Not my fault. Alright?
I never said,
“Let there be light.”

Or if I said it
I wasn't thinking.
It could have drugs. . .
I might have been drinking.

Why would I,
good personified,
create creation
where everything dies?

Not only dies,
but suffers as well. . .
I don't know about you,
but I'd call that hell.