This is another poem from my collection that I dusted off for today that was originally shared on the Mirakee/Miraquil poetry app. As it appears that, you know who, 45 is back in the news, still trying to remain relevant as an ex-president while continuing to be in denial about his apparent shadiness from 2016-2020, I’m reminded of a poem I wrote during his years in office and the always fun reality show like presence that was even better with popcorn because most of the time, I just couldn’t believe it wasn’t a fiction book come to life.
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