TRUMPTY DUMPTY: ROUND TWO
Trumpty Dumpty sat on his throne,
Tweeting from toilets he claimed were his own.
All the red hats and all the fake men,
Couldn’t make Donnie feel smart again.
He shouted and pouted and stomped like a brute,
While wearing three girdles and one ill-fit suit.
He promised a wall, he blamed the unknown,
Then hid in a bunker and called it his home.
Trumpty Dumpty broke all the norms,
With lawyers and cronies and golden Trump forms.
He banned some words, he banned some books,...