As promised, I am posting my limerick-esque poems that I wrote at a poetry night inspired by the prompt “Trump.”
To say that Donald Drumpf
Is running for office makes me harrumpf.
The information they’re feeding
Is very misleading–
He can’t run, he can only galumph.
The reason I came to Ireland
Is to take a short break from Maryland.
But if Drumpf takes the throne
I may stay here alone
And seek refuge from a tyrant in my land.