Ode to Our Third World President
Representing people. Legionnaires’ Disease Iowa Marshall County The Ladder of Lies I told a fib at breakfast time,That I was never late.Though everyone had seen me there—Still fumbling at the gate. At lunch I claimed a fortune grand,Gold coins beneath my bed.Yet all I had was pocket change,And crumbs of toast instead. By dusk I swore I’d fought a bear,And wrestled it with ease.But truth is I just swatted atA swarm of honeybees. At supper came my greatest boast:I owned the moon and sky.I [...]
