Kanye at the White HouseA Poem by Bob BKanye West visited Trump At the White House, and man, what a scene! His words were bouncing off all the walls, Just like a ball in a pinball machine.
His disjointed rantings and ravings Made little if any sense. He sucked up to the president More than even Michael Pence.
Rambling about the 13th Amendment, The Unabomber, and then trap doors, He ended the strange concoction of thoughts With a weird reference to thirteen floors.
To him, Trump is a father figure. To prove how much he is fan, Whenever he wears his MAGA cap, It makes him feel like Superman.
Illegal guns, tasting fine wines, And liberals controlling blacks Through racism? You wanted to say, Calm down, Kanye. Try to relax.
One thing is certain: We can see From trying to follow his monologue threads, That Kanye needs some serious help. Kanye, please get back on your meds!
-by Bob B (10-14-18) © 2018 Bob B |
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Added on October 14, 2018 Last Updated on October 14, 2018 |