political poetry conservative satire

Idiots beckoning, catching our eyes. Wrongly reckoning, we buy into lies. Clowns and buffoons, reporting fake news. Terribly twisted, opinions and views. Stupidly thinking, we care what they say. We become racists, if we look away. Their daggers are ready, to stick in our backs. More fake news mongers, jacked up on crack. Don Lemon,…

He took the liberty of lying, he lied with great skill. A talent passed down to him in his Daddy’s will. He could lie with a straightface, he could lie with a grin. He was adept at turning the truth into spin. He could lie with a whisper, he could lie in a rant. He…

Her pantsuit fit snugly, like a sack for potatoes. Her perfume was annoying, freshly applied with a hose. Her hair looked so lovely, bieng heavily dyed. Her skin tone was exquisite, like Dracula’s bride. Her facial features looked taut, like a freshly made bed. All that old sagging skin pulled over her head. Her smile…

There’s a breakdown of morality in the democrat community. Is it caused by Brandon the Uniter, the sower of disunity. There’s a democrat pogrom, in play against the cops. Defund them, attack them, until all law enforcement stops . Who’s pushing this insanity, what is their final goal. Do they seek to shut down society,…

They know that we know and they’re terrified.We know the truth, it’s been verified.Knowing that we know, rocks them to the core.We’ve reached the limit and won’t take anymore. They’re building a wall, around the house of the people.The Wolf’s on the prowl and they are the sheeple.They stole an election and know that we…

The FBI came to my door, kicking it in. I was hate-mongering, such hateful spin. Factcheckers they claimed, checked my poems out. They said hate-filled lies is what I’m about. My poems were seditious, meant to incite. They asked if I wanted this kind of fight. I said I was sorry, they’re meant to entertain.…

Echoes of echoes, resound in my head. memories of memories, from past lifes I’ve led. Who have I been, what have I done. Am I hiding from something, Am I on the run? Dreams of past dreams, keep me awake. Speaking of speaking, my silence I break. Spinning and falling, I lightly touch ground. Head…

Stupity springs forth from compromised demonrat minds The Democrats liberal leaders, the racebaiting kind. They latch onto ignorance and refuse to let loose. Then smiling unknowingly they cook their own goose. The majority of Americans have functioning brains. They’re not chasing pipedreams or illgotten gains. They work for a living, staying off the government teat.…

Look! Over there, to the west, a new crisis is coming. Time for goverment interference, more democrat bumbling. An excuse to seize ever more power, ever tighter control. To make unwanted changes, fulfill more commie goals. They can’t let a good crisis, wither and die on the vine. It must be thrust in our faces,…

Mr. Mumbles is speaking, can someone translate. How can we be certain of America’s Joe ordained fate. He mumbles his way, straight through all his lies. When we ask him to clarify, it’s beneath him to reply. The only time his message is heard loud and clear. Is when he’s screaming, MAGA voters, shouldn’t be…