You’re a mean one, Mister President 47.
You suffer from empathy-compassion deficiency disorder.
Your campaign promises and your Project 2025 inspired policies and
Your administration’s actions don’t match.
Affordability, inflationary trends, high unemployment,
Your indifference to millions losing health insurance or facing food insecurity,
Increases in morbidity in this country and around the world,
And handcuffing U.S. citizens and detaining immigrants,
Who are not violent criminals or gang members,
is just plain inhumane, and cruel.
You are profiteer, Mister President
Who has sold out your country so you can fill
Your family and your backers’ coffers with gold.
Whether it’s your money-making schemes or
Using the office of the of the presidency to
Fulfill your distorted dreams — tariffs aren’t a tax,
Putin isn’t a war criminal and wants peace,
Now that Gazans are starving and their cities have been razed
You can promote another of your real estate development schemes.
You’re a provocateur without compare, Mister President
Who uses distortions, lies and erasing history
To incite your followers to threaten violence
And fool them to act on their worst fears.
You’re a vile one, Mister President.
By demeaning those who call you out for
The lies you tell and the harms you cause, or
Desecrating the dead who in life stood for
Everything you abhor.
You don’t care about anyone but yourself
As so many who you have used can attest.
You’re a monster, Mister President.
You threaten and bully others to give you what you want
Even to receive a FIFA Peace Prize.
But worst of all you abandoned our European allies and Ukraine
To encourage Putin’s plan to have Imperial Russia restored
Apparently in exchange for mineral and development rights.
Is that what you promised when you talked with him
One-on-one behind closed doors?
You’re a rotter, Mister President.
You scowl instead of smile.
You’re a nasty wasty white supremacy without the hood,
Your policies, pardons and executive orders reveal this as truth.
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote,
“Stink! Stank! Stunk!”
You’re an odious one, Mister President.
You’re the king of misogynists and cads
Your skin is crinkly and splotchy,
And your hair is a thinning gray.
Nodding off to sleep in meetings remind the public everyday
That you are a lame duck president and a decrepit aging man.
You’re the leader of a Deep Fake government, Mister President.
You and your cabinet members, White House staffers
And House and Senate Republicans are the most disgraceful
Assortment of Orwellian Project 2025 zealots!
History will revile you and them as oath breakers
Who were an anathema to our democracy and the U.S. Constitution.
You nauseate 59% of citizens, Mister President,
You’re a crooked jerky jockey and
You drive a crooked Republican horse
To rig the 2026 mid-terms.
You have fooled so many these past 10 years but
They are wise to you and your lackeys’ contempt for our government—
“Of the people, for the people and by the people.”
Robert Kubacki lives in Greenfield.
