Tuesday 28 August 2018

Taste Of His Own Medicine (August 25, 2018)

Fantasy
Possibly?


Donald Trump
Blocked tweeting/speaking
Trademark lies.


Locked away
Crimes against humanity
Without pardon/parole.


Deep within
Fort Leavenworth’s
Darkest and smallest
Prison cell.


Some say
Removing these privileges
Punishment enough.


Opportunist-like he
Plays on sentimentality
Using our guilt
Weapon against us.


Best off
Only audience
Rotating MP guards
Segregation cell checks
Meal deliveries
And exercise period.


Rather fitting
Given Zero Tolerance
To Latin American migrants
At U.S. southern borders
With the cramped quarters.


Enjoy your stay
Mr Trump
Know-I will.


Therisa © 2018

Author's note: I finished writing this, news of Senator John McCain’s death spreads. Leaving one less principle defender of the American people against President Trump. Written for Poets United’s midweek motif writing prompt: what if....

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