Old King Donald
Protest Poem
Old King Donald sits on a throne
A world leader who only thought of what he owns
He called for Newsome’s troops, and he called in glee
To make history.
And a terror of an old soul was he;
The borrowed fellows with their big rubber bullets;
They slapped the crap out of protestors for victory.
And he called for his Hegseth
to send more.
He called for the immigrants’ souls
And he called for LA’s occupation
What will be the next three?
Every protester had a sign
to object peacefully:
a heart has he and she
A few bad apples broke bad
Upsetting the King, who went mad.
With more armies of instigators
With their non-lethal weapons
To satisfy the king that be
Filling the armpit of America
with conspiracies
by a president who shouldn’t be
Appropriate poem for these trying times. Maga is a movement of madness with a king wanna be at the top. Hope his paid instigators don't ruin today's No King protest. My 79 year old former BF is protesting in Fort Lauderdale today. A1A and Sunrise Blvd