Friday, September 14, 2018

day SIX HUNDRED and THREE


GREAT WHITE DOPE

Forty-Five
was born
with a
silver
spoon
shoved
so far
up his
fat
white
supremacist
ass…
that
a greedy
grimace
is all
that’s
left
inside
the
rotting
corpse
he calls
home….

He’s
the
preferred
choice
of billionaire
bigots
and
dipshit
demagogues…
who are
emboldened
by his
polished
brand of
racist
rhetoric
and
perpetual
ignorance…

This
Great
White
Dope…
is at
the end
of his
rope…
and
there’s no
goddamn
way
his
minions
can
save
him


--K.W. Perry



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