The Election of Stupidity

Just a crackle of flashing light
Shortly before the dark of night
Hailing the storm soon to be here
Filling the people full of fear

But it’s not a flash that goes away
It’s here tomorrow and then the next day
It’s a storm of no precedence
One without hope of a defense

It will come and damage all
Shortly to cause a tremendous fall
Renting damage and smashing cares
Leaving people with stunted stares

Yes we have caused what was never seen
Never could we propose, so horribly mean
There was never such a president
Soon to Washington he’ll be sent

To enforce on us all his pagan will
Horribly long before we get his fill
Pain and agony will be sent
Lives and dollars crudely spent

Until the day we finally awaken
Realize our fortunes he has taken
Pulled from our horrified mind
With stupid ideas we’ll shortly find

And woe to us who voted or not
Apparent vote count doesn’t matter a lot
When we see the mistake is done
Greed and stupidity, religion has won

To combine the two as heaven sent
Twists and distorts, minds are bent
To the will as has been done before
Stupidity has yet to close the door

So once again we’ll reap its desert
Only his ego will not be hurt
Nothing known can stand in its way
Now that we have had our say.

Barbara Blackcinder


About Barbara Blackcinder

I am a poet/writer with a need for words. There are so many out there that I haven't used yet. They define all reality and mine when you read those from me.
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3 Responses to The Election of Stupidity

  1. Mary says:

    I want to put a Jester’s hat on him! 😡 You nailed this one!

  2. Shared this on Twitter…

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