sucking it up
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I have been writing and posting limericks exclusively. Seems like an appropriate time to post this sonnet written during D. T.'s first term. Here he's depicted inhaling his entitlements.
An empty leader can feel like a king
And every waking minute without pause
Seek small brain rewards and shun self-made flaws
Expressing great thirst for some bloody bling
So what if the weakest lose everything?
Steal stuff from the tables of Santa Claus
Suck up wealth faster with industry’s straws
Make each transaction end with a ka-ching
From whom every last drop of gold could spring
Take bigger bites with the greediest jaws
Justify the cause by chewing up laws
Stop all redress, sting the needy and sing:
“I can’t get no satisfaction near here
So I’ll grab all action others find dear”
Copyright © Duke Beaufort | Year Posted 2024
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