Showing posts with label Mar a Lago. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mar a Lago. Show all posts

Thursday, May 28, 2020

№ 866: Corona Musings

DELUSIONAL STATE (May 27) 
My virus response was perfect. Terrific.
How many actually died?
Other than old, sick, city Dems
who never were on my side?
Also a bunch of minorities
who all vote three or four times.
Even with photo id cards,
it's hard to tell them apart.

The critical thing’s the economy:
stock prices, corporate gains,
year-end bonuses,
second-home ownership
for me and my oligarch friends
who need places to flee to
whenever a crisis occurs
with freezers completely
filled with fresh meat
and lotsa small rooms
for maids and chauffeurs,
like I have at Mar a Lago,
my palatial estate by the sea,
which I forbid ever to rise
since climate change can't affect me,
but if it dares I'll wreak havoc,
in what ways I'm unwilling to say,
therefore the sea, like everyone else
should lie back, close its eyes. 
while I have my way.

Monday, December 24, 2018

№ 493: A Christmas Heath

Lear on the heath
had he tweeted on Twitter
would he in his grief
been as bitter
as Donald 
at Mar a Lago:
“Alone, all alone,
alone at the Yule!
Force-ed to play
the King and the Fool.
My Kingdom for
a news embargo,
with no MSNBC
to criticize me.
On them the pox.
I love my FOX.
They know I rule.
They are my Fool.”


Monday, March 5, 2018

No. 283: No Thing Sucks Seeds Like Excess


“He's now president for life. President for life. And he's great. . .I think it's great. Maybe we'll give that a shot someday.”

Only for life?

Though verrrry  late,
Rocketman's granddad,
is still head of state!

When my son succeeds me — 
in twenty-four years 
(Oh, the gnashing of teeth.
Oh, what shedding of tears.) — 
I'll not be forgotten
down under the sod,
like Elvis and Lenin
I'll be a GOD. 
An immortal
looking down on mankind
from my Mar a Sky portal,
expecting to see
in my library-museum
my body encased in
glass and gold mausoleum.


Wednesday, September 6, 2017

No. CXLVIII.i: EXTRA! Question

If Nature's not pissed at Trump's Dreamer embargo
why's she drawing a bead on Mar A Lago?

© 2017 The New York Times Company

Friday, July 21, 2017

No. CXIV.I: EXTRA! Lock him up, lock him up!

The American Conservative: Trump’s Self-Pardon? Seriously?


USA Today: Trump freaked out on Christie because of cellphone germs?


Trump's pardoning “selfie”? A fraught decision.

Better to make Mar a Lago a prison.
No need to borrow Chris Christie's phone.
Donnie could tweet @DT @home.