POET & THROW IT
MAGA Haiku
In the spirit of the (political) season
I thought this was going to turn out funnier.
But, I followed where it lead.
I thought funnier But, it is what it is. Right? Five, seven, five. Done.
MAGAts merit more? That’s up to the media I’m just Medium
Struck by the spirit of the season: peace, goodwill toward men, a worldwide slave labor fest fueled by rampant consumerism, and served with a side of gunfire, I thought to bludgeon some lower life forms with my haiku.
So to the Orange Julius Caesar and his minions, here you go.
Rhyme it not, haiku But rules I break, so F U Mister Orange Hue
MAGAts swarm to ‘Rump Boil in the heat of his meat Hatch into flies. BARF!
Bad hair on bad head Karens and Kevins kowtow MAGA clown prince rules
Boebert, ‘Rump, Santos Groper, grabber, grifter, three One down, two to go
Off the ballot, Don Colorado Supremes sing Quiet!, riot boy
Got fame and defame Rudy has ’em both in hand Infamous appeal
Don? … Bang? Marry? Kill? Ivanka? Melania? Oops! Oops! DANG! You lose!






