She felt robbed of her power, cheated out of her fame.
She'd terribly abused her husband, without any shame.
She used poor old Joe as a means to her nefarious ends.
As the winds were now shifting, she cursed Joe's depends.
The things she'd put up with, babysitting such an old fool.
It was all done for nothing, now she whines and she pules.
She failed as a golddigger, thinking Joe had much to offer.
He'd promised her houses and riches from Treasury coffers.
Whose idea was the stupid debate, Barack and Michelle's.
She could have told him to begin with, Brandon had no skills.
He wasn't aware where he was, he scuttled his own ship.
He brought all his luggage but misplaced his personal grip.
 Trump was the clear winner, he at least sounded sane.
Joe came off like an idiot, every word he spoke was inane.
 She was at the post debate rally, filling Joe's head with lies
 A big star on his forehead, because Trump let him survive.
Joes been making the circles with that stupid grin on his face.
Everyone building his ego telling him he rocked the place.
Joe's jacked up by the 2nd debate now, this one he'll win.
Joe's always a gullible fool, falling for the MSM spin.
Jill and Hunter will steal Joe's money He'll be bereft and broke.
Joe will be dumped unceremoniously with a bag full of coke.
Claiming to be the greatest president ever, really, no joke.
D.L. Crockett -- 7/3/24