The Last Trump - Oscar Milde
(1 Corinthians 15:52 King James Bible.
In a moment, in the twinkling of an eye,
at the last trump we shall be changed ...)
Donald has a Trumpet
that he Trumpets on each day.
Observers fulminate and moan,
You ain’t supposed to blow your own!
But Donald doesn’t give a hoot
and blows it anyway.
When he’s not trumpeting, he Tweets
of fake-news-media-deceits
or, when he really gets upset,
issues his oft-repeated threat
to squash, demolish, wipe out, ruin,
that little nutter, Kim Jong Un.
With Armageddon coming fast
let’s hope Don’s Trump is not the Last.
Oscar Milde
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