Donald's Lament
When I think of Comey
my mouth gets all foamy,
my fingers tremble and twitch
I do have such an itch
cuz when I'm all bitter
I must take to Twitter
and send a tweet
not at all sweet.
*****
Receipt acknowledged-
gift of yellow-rumpled warbler
present at birdbath.
In the heart of June
I could marry Alaska,
divorce in winter.
A.H.
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