So long ago
I was President
In the White House, so carefree
Had so many perks, you see
And the law could not get to me
Was it in a dream?
Was it just a dream?
I know, yes, I know
It seemed so very real
Seemed so real to me
Took a walk down Mar a Lago streets
Through the fib-whispered trees
I thought I could hear
Hear
Hear
Hear
Somebody call out my name (Don)
As it started to rain
Republicans dancing so strange
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
Dream, dream away
Magic in the air
Yes, I could get elected again
Keep those donations coming in
I believe, yes I believe
In my finely-coiffed hair
More I cannot say
What more can I say?
I spit endless lies, yes lies
On a river of clowns
Through the mirror go round, round
I think I could win
Win
Win
Win
Money touching my soul
Something warm, sudden cold
Grifting dance does unfold
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
Don likes grabbing pussy pussy
And so the beat goes on
It’s rally time again. Here’s Don at the North Carolina Republican Convention on Saturday, 5 June 2021. Come for the party, leave with a belly full of lies and misinformation. Yeah, good times.
Below is John Lennon’s #9 Dream, the inspiration for this poem and a mighty fine listen. I encourage you to play the tune while reading the poem.
Waipahu Bob 