Inauguration/Coronation Day 2017
The Baffoon, fancying himself a king, the BEST king, stood
on the balcony preparing to address citizens congregated on the mall. His
stately looking wife, donning her royal attire, was posed behind him like a trophy
he'd acquired, valued for nothing but her beauty. A tortured being, lost in
plain sight.
Aided by a TelePrompter, he prognosticated...about his
greatness…
his victory, his intelligence, his prowess...
his victory, his intelligence, his prowess...
his power.
Hallow boasts any peasant could see through...His weaknesses
and insecurities on full display, like
so many rulers before him.
The diverse masses, tired of the vitriol, of coronations
that reminded them how "lowly" they were, stayed away...the smallest
crowd present in the history of this land.
Yet, the king noticed not...his eyes reflected an abundant
crowd, delusions of grandeur so familiar to him to be second nature.
The fool celebrated his oratory achievement, the longest
coherent speech of his life; so pleased with himself he grins like a child at a talent show, Oblivious to the real responsibility his title holds.
His smug grin implies he swallowed the proverbial canary...only this cat swallowed the dreams of vulnerable citizens...
Who long for him to choke.
Photo Credit: Bryant Arnold: http://www.cartoonaday.com/king-donald-trump-cartoon/
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