There's no roar
no crowd...
Hello to all in this a sad event
the passing great - our leader Donald Trump...
Left swipe across and
In goes the knife and out...
They smacked lip gloss
in shades of blush...
Breaking skin
And revealing...
Stop the war
Lay down your weapons...
got a hundred things
to do, but none you want to...
Time
is all...
When with you, I was labelled trash.
Then you left me, burned up, ash...
This is my world,
the one I created...
..they echo now,
all around the big chair...
The rougher side
of the towel...