Subtitled:
On The Occasion
Of Hearing About
The Booing Of
The Vice President-Elect
By A NewYork City
Play Audience
And His Hectoring By
The Cast At
The End
I
On The Rioters
They are taking
'The Soros shilling,
so they
will dance
to whatever tune
he calls.
'Whatever
you say. Massa.
You want
a jig?
I'll give you
a jig.
Or a tap dance, or
stand
on my head, or
whatever.
You call it, and I'll
do it.
Just keep that
cool cash
a'comin' in,
boss.'
Dis-
gusting.
And speaking of disgusting:
II
Ah, Hillary
Hillary
is going to - or
at least, needs to -
be up
on charges
of treason,
not just
on common
albeit extremely
unsavory
prostitution;
having sold out
this country's
secrets
and access
to the highest
bidder.
Bitter
I am,
yes.
Sock it to her,
America
as part of
the clearing of
the close-run
thing
We have just endured;
with Bill
and her
in such dangerous
positions
of power.
The Bonnie
and Clyde
of this nation's
politics;
yes.
Oh, yes
indeed.
A very
close-run
thing.
Almost as bad
as in the days
of Hamilton.
(That being the play
that we
are in.)
-
P. S. As for the spokesperson for the play cast:
How rude. It was not your place to lecture the Vice President-elect. Get out of my face. For, I am America, and I will see this close-run thing through to its completion. In a better world for all. But not your way. In your way lies disaster. Pillage. Ruin. Totalitarianism.
And further rudeness.
Now. Get on with the show.
Saturday, 19 November 2016
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