DISQUALIFICATION OF A BUMBLING BABOON

DISQUALIFICATION OF A BUMBLING BABOON

Fond in my memory is the hilarious enjoyment of our Saturday morning cartoons.
I have now savored the moment of the disqualification of a bumbling baboon.
Insidiously recommending his pipe dreams of a wonder cure hydroxychoroquine
with lobbyist control and inside trading motivated Dr. Bright to rudely intervene.
This gentleman was hence dismissed for his critique of this perilous assumption
warning of the dangers throwing doubt upon the Prez’s horrid presumptions.
Demoted for his courageousness because our retarded dimwit was insulted
regarding his decisiveness, being embolden to correct what had resulted.
Blurting into his microphone claiming the entire reporters are fake news
although they have directly confronted his supposed lack of bugaboos.
Grimacing gladly he paints a rosy picture of his morbid macabre heresy
contending the disappearance of this nightmarish era without a remedy.
Recently brooding insecurely he stood completely hapless and obsessed
repeatedly scornful, scoffing anyone who would happen to be unimpressed.
Playing with two sides of the sword suggesting quarantine and sheltering
while tweeting states to think of liberating as the atmosphere is sweltering.
Like a rebellious child he dismantled the meticulous work of his predecessor,
only out of an illogical jealousy, taking on the role of the hideous suppressor.
The bipartisan intelligence community has finally closed the earlier case
of Russian interference where our self-consumed fool has lost his bloody face.
Feeling some sorry sentiments for the partners of the keystone cops and clerks
who dimly are the task force especially Tony Fauci and lovely Deborah Birx.
An exemplar of a cavernous stupidity was the incident of ultra-violet rays
with an injection of disinfectants to ward off the viral march and disarray.
This was the crux of an adjudication damning his ignorance and deception
wondering if his exoneration was an embarrassment omitting the indiscretion.
His lackeys are trembling for their profession is at risk as they are treading waters
without a rudder swallowing their pride as they are waiting for the next orders.
Calling for Independence Day with the Blue Angel’s and Thunderbird’s aerial parade
presenting an out of date memorial for our medical front line heroic war brigade.
Our quarterback’s brand of leadership has faltered immensely with malevolence
and heartlessness so injurious for our senior citizens full of benign benevolence.
No reply to our destitute governors who wait patiently for some assistance
especially if they lament in uncertainty being enraged and showing resistance.
The Jack Daniel Derby master, the speaker of the Senate, pleads for state bankruptcy
while conceding no blue state bailouts, amidst this crisis, is pure repugnancy.
Playing a round of golf while grooving with Georgy Porgie’s funky Savoy Truffle
planning in his iniquitous head how he will muster his next fuss or kerfuffle.
So now we stand at the crossroads with our Prez’s infantile but flagrant behaviour.
Maybe Ma Barker will resurrect and implore him for a saw-offed shotgun and a favor.