TRUMP’S BIRTHDAY SURPRISE: Two poems by Shaun Belcher

Trump’s Birthday Party Surprise

In Minnesota a right-wing evangelist
Dressed as a Marlboro County Cowboy
then as a policeman knocked the door

And  fired multiple shots through it at two lawmakers
and a Spinal bifida daughter who was only saved
by her mother taking the bullets aimed at her

He then shot dead a woman and spouse
Who had put through pro-trans legislation
To protect the vulnerable

He was a republican ardent Trump supporter
But the BBC has been suppressing this information
In the light of our new war footing and our ally

Whose alleged Commander in Chief
Spent all evening forgetting Minnesota
And praising USA victories including Vietnam

It was some birthday Donald
Shame it spoilt by some bad Intel, dead democrats
A middle-east slowly turning to rubble

It could be that the party is over now
The war just beginning inside and outside your borders

Or as I my family always said after WW2­
Keep the Yanks in front of you


Never behind as they cannot be trusted

God Bless America

Donald Trump’s 5th Amendment Dream

I was riding on Epstein’s Jet

When I thought I spied some hired hands . . . [ha, ha, ha]

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I was riding on Epstein’s Jet

When I thought I spied some hired hands

I yelled for Ghislaine Maxwell

I have yuh understand

She came running down the aisle

She said, “Girls, forget the whale

Look on over yonder

Cut the engine, change the girl

Haul on the Slovenian gal”

We sang that melody

Like all tough grifters do

When they are all at sea

Let’s execute Obama on Capitol Hill

“I think I’ll call it Trumpland”

I said as we hit land

I took a deep breath

I fell down, I could not stand

Captain Epstein he started

Writing up some deeds

He said, “Let’s buy property in Mar-o-Lago Land

And start buying the place with blackmail funds”

Just then this cop comes down the street

Crazy as a loon

He throws Jeffrey in jail

For carryin’on with girls as you do

Ah me I bust him out

Don’t even ask me how

I went to get some help

I was paid by a Oligarch’s cash cow

Who directed me to follow

The Kremlins sums

Where people carried signs around

Saying, “Ban the democrat bums”

I jumped right into line

Sayin’, “I hope that I’m not late”

When I realized I hadn’t handled

A hired hand for five days straight

I went into a restaurant

Lookin’ for the crook

I told them I was the writer

Of a famous business book

The waitress she was a model

She wore a powder blue cape

I ordered some hired hands, I said

“Could you please make that fake”

Just then the whole kitchen exploded

From fake news

the truth was flying everywhere

And I left without my dues

Now, I didn’t mean to be crazy

But I went into a bank

To get some bail for my latest scam

And the boy I left back in the tank

They asked me for some collateral

And I pulled down my pants

They threw me in the spa

When up comes this girl from France

Who invited me to Jeffrey’s island

I went, but she had a friend

Who massaged me good

And rubbed my boots

And I was in Mar-o-Lago land

Well, I bid upon the White House

With the U.S. flag upon display

I said, “Could you help me out

I got some friends like Diddy been put away”

The man says, “Get out of here

I’ll tear you limb from limb”

I said, “You know they refused Manson, too”

He said, “You’re not Him

Get out of here before I break your bones

Fox News says I’m your daddy now”

I decided to have him arrested

And I went looking for a bent cop

I ran right outside

And I hopped inside a cab

I went out the other door

James Bond said, “Let him have his golf course”

As he saw me leap a off a speeding golf buggy

And a long black limo that stood

Parked across from a building

Advertising the MAGA brotherhood

I ran right through the front door

Like a true American hero does

But it was just a prison cell

And the man asked me who I was

I repeated that my friends

Were all in jail, with a sigh

He gave me his card DOJ main man

He said, “Call me if they don’t die”

I shook his hand and said goodbye

Ran out to the street

When a drone came down the road

And knocked me off my feet

A pay phone was ringing

It just about blew my mind

When I picked it up and said hello

Putin was on the line

Well, by this time I was fed up

At tryin’ to make a deal

At bringin’ back any tariffs

For my friends and QANON

I decided to nip a coin

Like either heads or tails

Would let me know if I should go

Back to Mar-o-Lago or back to jail

So I hocked my presidential suit

And I got a coin to flip

It came up tails

It rhymed with distraction fails

So I made it back to the ship of fools

Well, I got back and took

The impeachment note off the mast

I was ripping it to shreds

When this coastguard boat went past

They asked me my name

And I said, “Captain Kidd”

They believed me but

They wanted to know

What exactly it was that I did

I said for the Emperor of Russia

I was employed

They let me go right away

They were very paranoid

Well, the last I heard of Captain Epstein

He was hanging from a sheet

Ghislaine was given a pardon

By the Sheriff of the DOJ for me

But the funniest thing was

When I was leavin’ the big white house

I saw three horses a-pocalypse’

They were all heading my way

I asked the captain what his name was

And how come he didn’t drive a truck

He said his name was Lucifer

I just said, “Let’s do a deal bruv.”

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