A Monster Story (Part 1)

The MAGA-monster reared his head

To see how far his venom would spread.

"How dare they defy me!" he loudly exclaimed.

His hatred and anger could never be tamed.

Whether he told the truth or lied,

Whatever he said could not be defied.

If you chose to disagree,

His enemy was what you would be.

Loyalty was a major concern;

Those who withheld it were those he would spurn.

 

"I will show 'em!" he loudly roared.

His face turned orange as he brandished his sword.

His sycophantic subjects drew near,

Obsequiously kowtowing in fear.

He didn't care if someone should suffer.

His other concern: to take care of his fluffer--

One of the slimiest toadies around,

Who made the country his new battleground.

The two of them, salaciously smiling,

Had looks on their faces, oddly beguiling.

 

The monster's coffers were filled to the brim.

EVERYTHING was all about HIM.

He gave the semblance of caring, but no,

His woeful act was all bluster and show.

In other lands, to get more support,

He looked for other monsters to court.

Urged on by callous and heartless trolls

Who helped him achieve his nefarious goals,

The monster displayed an ego that grew

Taller than buildings on Fifth Avenue.

 

Where are the heroes who are not afraid

To challenge the monster and come to our aid.

Where are the champions, so brave and so deft,

To fight him from both his right and his left.

The MAGA-monster wields his power

To make all the people around him cower.

A nation once full of hope and freedom

Has turned into an all-about-me-dom.

The selfish, contemptible, carrot-topped,

And cruel monster has got to be stopped.

 

(End of Part 1)

 

-by Bob B (11-19-24)