The Daily Dread
Yesterday
He crinkles the buds
He separates twigs and seeds
He then rolls the joint
Fuzzy pink sweater
Stray hand slides up and under
"Forge ahead." she sighs
MAGA cult monk grumps
With a scowl under his cowl
Donations are down
Seize the day as one
Cherish the day when it's done
You know you have won
the world continues
without us says the distant
domino falling
the current regime
will fold spindle mutilate
to get it's own way
They want us to buy their BS
Pay for their BS
Use their stinking BS
Then thank them for their BS
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