Cold Pizza

I was in the Oval Office.  I was there.  I witnessed Trump's staged antics with his Shillbilly and Little Marco when they sold their souls to Putin -- and proved that Donald Trump is now the most dangerous person to our country.

By Emmett Lee Dickinson:

As with a dread we had to sit
When it became quite clear
As for some sense we grappled
Tho’ all was lost in there –
 
In broken, staged dogmatics
His Nobel Pizza Prize
Lost – in post-haste fashion
To our horror-stricken eyes!

By Emily Dickinson:

As by the dead we love to sit,
Become so wondrous dear --
As for the lost we grapple
Tho' all the rest are here --

In broken mathematics
We estimate our prize
Vast — in its fading ration
To our penurious eyes!