A no-bid contract by the fool Said make it American flag blue Now blue chunks are floating The contractor’s gloating You didn’t say where in the pool
Though to be fair for a few days On them Trump heaped quite high praise For the beautiful blue ‘til algae grew And spread into an ugly green haze
Like the COVID remedy, bleach for Hydrogen peroxide they reach it would be funny ‘cept for tax-payer money That funded this, time to impeach?
Somehow, though it seems apropos that the pool is the color of dough for there’s little doubt all Trump cares about is watching his obscene wealth grow
Ms. Jenny is a retired aviation executive. She spent much of her career bringing disparate groups together to forge consensus on some of the toughest issues separating them. She is motivated by any opportunity to make a positive difference in the world. Her passion for addressing the needs of less fortunate has driven her retirement life. Her poetry is aimed at shining the light on and refuting lies, giving voice the vulnerable among us, and forging a strong and sustaining resistance to the attempted unraveling of our democracy. She holds an MS in Computer Science and an AB in Sociology.
