Dear Mr. President

Forgone is the fur the calm wind reshapes your skin, an orange without zest your lips, your voice, all used to defame

Fake news you inflame! fake news you ordain! you say I’m a criminal, but the only criminal here is you

You are the most confident man in the room but only if you own it I should vow to you though, for you have showed us a common enemy, a cautionary tale of what happens when we don’t work hard fast enough as a society,

In the history textbook the lines he was president from 2016 to 2020, will be all that you deserve to be written about you,

Your wall, will not go up, your bans will not last, your oppression we will combat and your oppressive sentiment will not stay.