POEM: Political Hotdogging

Grifting demagogues like Donald Trump assume that they can bloviate, bluff and bully out of any situation. This is the junk food of politics…

Political Hotdogging

There is no topping
Their political hotdogging
Their soul relish
Nixin’ constitutional muster
Foreswearing catch up
To
As if it were
Base ball
Making that concession stand
Handed immodest options
Junk fooled
Parted with even bread

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