Won't That Turn Our Red States Blue?

Won't That Turn Our Red States Blue?

A Poem by Bob B

(This poem could be sung to the melody of Crystal Gayle's song "Don't It Make My Brown Eyes Blue?")

 

It's a daily déjà vu:

Hearing MAGA people spew

Trump's weird point of view.

And won't that turn our red states blue?

 

He thinks he can carry on

With his lies that make us yawn.

Well, that's nothing new.

I hope that turns our red states blue.

 

All that he says is odd and unkind.

It really seems that he's losing his mind.

It's just as though he's become a cliché.

Donald J Trump is becoming passé

 

Keep it up, Trump, and you will fail.

Maybe you will then bewail

The part you played when you

Helped TURN some of our red states,

Turn some of our red states,

Turn some of our red states blue.

 

-by Bob B (8-17-24)

© 2024 Bob B


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