Now, I know that the meter and structure of this poem changes midway through. However, I felt that the words and rhythm flowed from me, and so I just went with it. I hope the meaning shines through.
The Demented Orange Beast
Set himself to enslave us
Red strobing lights, late tweeting nights
The planet wondered, “Who will save us?”
Fear was entrenched throughout the land;
The Beast hid from eyes too prying,
While hope of freedom and climatic peace
Were dreams that were all but dying.
Meanwhile, KellyAnne Conjob plays her part
Makes lying while smiling into an art!
Her brassy lies give such a vitality
To an otherwise empty alternate reality.
Alternative facts, fallacious assumption
The Beast’s “Spicy Sean” has nothing but gumption.
KellyAnne Conjob says she misspoke,
This whole administration is just a joke!
Meanwhile, Disney announces its latest film
Trumpinocchio – the torrid tale of an uncouth
70-year-old billionaire man-child,
Who cannot tell the truth!