![]() Deadly RalliesA Poem by Bob BTyphoid Trump. How he loves His super-spreaders! Yes, siree! All the attention from cheering fans Fills his hungry heart with glee.
Heaven forbid he wear his mask, Even though he's been infected With COVID-19. He doesn't care If most of the crowd is unprotected.
His Florida friend Ron DeSantis Saunters past the crowded rows Of fans, high-fiving them. Afterwards, he wipes his nose!
While experts want to contain the virus, Trump's theory is let it spread. His virus-spreading ego trip Has him dancing over the dead.
At rallies all over, the president's team Support his notion of "herd mentality"° And speak to unprotected crowds. What a peculiar sense of reality!
Giuliani says people don't Die from COVID anymore. Really? Seven hundred people Died that day. Numbers soar.
Ironically, Pence asks the crowd At a rally for the president To applaud first responders! What? While at a super-spreader event?
What an odd relationship Between Trump and his promoters! It's almost as if the Trump campaign Is trying to kill its very own voters.
-by Bob B (10-14-20)
°Trump meant "herd immunity." © 2020 Bob BReviews
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