Ku Klux Klan Trump Poem by michael spangenberg

Ku Klux Klan Trump



I was hungry and you gave me food
I was thirsty and you gave me drink
I was a stranger and you welcomed me
(Matthew 25: 35) - Jesus said that.

11/8 was the 180 degree turn-around
Instead of the hungry and thirsty
Evangelicals fed the beast
And deported the refugees
White trash elected a president
Who perfected the art of the deal
Fed himself at the unfortunate's expense
The election was rigged by the FBI
Assassinating Hillary's character
Before crucifying Jesus Christ-again
Fascism has returned to America
America will be great again
For the Grand Old Party
And 1% of the Americans
KKK's parading Trump.

Saturday, November 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: business
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