An Irony Of Preposterousness

His jaws were as lopsided as a poor platypus He behaved addlepated like a total ignoramus Discombobulated and completely estranged Falling over his steps twisted and disarranged Can someone help this poor unwished urchin? He's lost on the way to Oz like an evil munchkin. Striking like Rumpelstilzchen with his white supremacy making a pact with the Ku Klux Klan with his savage secrecy. Hypocritically playing innocent and turning our stomachs Freezing the right wing on their proverbial lazy buttocks Condemning all who do not please his twisted fancy Unpredictable with his jargon and his pants are very antsy Loving his followers responding to his blatant fascism reflecting his heritage which all Germans left for realism. Absurdly gyrating his left hand with an unnatural circle irking the ghouls to come forward with another obstacle. Close-minded from the get go to any other infallible program Stumbling over his words without the use of his diaphragm His guttural irrational impulses are cluttering our self-esteem Claiming only a handful deserve the lost American dream The four freshmen shyly sing their song as congresswomen exceedingly rapturous for every righteous loving citizen. This brings wrinkles to his brow and a burst of brutal vengeance warning them with consequences provoking an NSA surveillance. Blinded by hyped-up Zionistic rhetoric he threatens the passive Persians raising the eyebrows of intellectuals forging their astute controversion. Hideous remarks initiating an investigation of his mental health His denial is perverted by his extravagantly superfluous wealth Plumply sneering into the camera, irritating all with his insincerity Illogically stumbling with his hodgepodge devoid of all clarity Mindlessly murmuring his jumbled presentation of myths so hysteric He reminds one of a drunken monk or a sanctimonious cleric Arousing his masses to a group of dangerous non-thinkers screaming out mottos damned for their gestures like token clinkers. Hallelujah for he will never reform, lost in his world of corrosion, fracking and whacking his course and polluting our seven oceans. The Antarctic is swelling with no homes for the penguins as the Jet Stream distorts in rapidity with Slavic eastern winds. The internal melting of our holy green island he seems to deny as polar bears are in deep despair as their habitat does modify. His incapacity to understand our climate change is colossal Still digging for the last and lost energy disturbing all sacred fossils We pray for his enlightenment although all hopes have been shattered and wait hopefully for words of wisdom from a jovial Mad-Hatter. Needlessly starting his re-election campaign with his silly gibberish swimming through untredded waters with all of his jellyfish. Reminiscing his days with all those talented big-time wrestlers Being remembered as one of the most idiotically greediest embezzlers Oh Lord it is time for me to lay down my pen and stop searching for insults and let Green Peace and Friday for Future begin the well-needed revolt.