He lurched around wretchedly, looking confused.
I found myself thinking, is Joe Biden abused.
A girl came up behind Joe, she passed him a phone.
Joe Biden took it and like E.T. called home.
The phone was his lifeline, he looked relieved.
Besides Joe Being abused, I felt deceived.
They tell us daily, Joe is fit as a tuned fiddle.
His pancakes aren't slipping off his griddle.
Joe doesn't know where he's going or who he is.
The joke is on us, we're all getting the biz.
Joe's an embarrassment, a slap in our face.
He's constantly paraded around, all over the place.
We're shown no respect, we're treated like fools.
Anyone with a brain should be blowing their cool.
This man is anathema, to America's reputation.
He's guiding us into a world wide conflagration.
He's shown respect, given praise he doesn't deserve.
Whoever's pulling his strings sure has some nerve.
Joe being chased by the Easter bunny, a surreal sight.
It's stuck in my mind, something sure isn't right.
Every day we're treated to another Biden gaffe,
Knowing our enemies are having a good laugh.
The Left thinks it's all harmless, I beg to differ.
Joe's much more of a threat than a senile hair sniffer.
The American people are no longer feeling secure.
We're the brunt of bad jokes, that much is clear.
We're on the way to our downfall, if Joe doesn't fall first.
The path to destruction, if this bubble's not burst
D.L. Crockett -- 5/2/23