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Resistance Poetry

Stomach Pump Trump and the Hill of Beans

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this… this thing,

dwells where it is welcome

and

this thing, oozes odorous flatulance

and

this thing, harbors worms within its brain

and

this thing, nurses white trash nightmares

and

this thing, bears frost and fire

and

this thing,

flush with muck and mire,

cleaves the kingdom asunder…

leaving his minions to ponder

the true worth of a hill of beans.

Why Trump is not a President, but a thing…

Related, Donald Trump’s Mojo, Simple, Yet Complex

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Verse as Commentary

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Jeffrey Field

Jeffrey Field

It ain't what you think. Former newsman, car salesman, teacher. Everything is Thou, if you so allow it. You can find some of it at https://youtu.be/w6RtVjMDHzE

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