Once, while in mid-flight weary -
As I slumbered weak and bleary.
Mumbling flowed from a man so dreary.
So, I listened to his babbling lore.
“A not so quaint forgetful bore.”
While I nodded, I heard him yapping.
On my seat - he came tapping.
Rapping and slapping his old fake tunes.
Mouth flapping words HE’s famous for.
“Incontinence and nothing more.”
Let never-ending sorrow soar.
For those who broke the oath they swore
For those who sought votes to “BORROW”
For Electors who would blindly follow
Whatever - HE’d implore.
The raving craven GOP.
“Un-indicted.”
“NEVERMORE.”
RKO Ⓒ2024 All Rights Reserved
My apologies to Edgar Allen Poe
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