A few verses on Trump the lump

There once was a lout called Trump,
In fact a president but such a lump.
He fancied he came across as strong,
But everything about him was just wrong. 

He was as pretentious as they come,
While in fact he was a total bum,
And all together dumb, so dumb!

He slapped his name on the Kennedy Center,
A temple to the arts he was  unfit to enter.
He did the same to the Institute of Peace,
Aping a statesman but in reality just a piece …

Being greedy for honors himself to aggrandize,
He begged shamelessly for the Nobel Peace Prize. 
It was an altogether sickening performance,
And all because he could not countenance,
That a bigger man named Obama,
Already wore that singular aura. 

Oh, what a vulgar savage!
Our democracy he did ravage. 
Oh, what a perverse clown,
Doing the law and justice down. 

He boasted of putting “America First”
All while grifting to fatten his purse. 
And what was his social priority?
Surprise, surprise: white supremacy. 

Take his immigration policy,
A construct riddled with dishonesty. 
Black and brown migrants he  did expel from this country,
And imported Afrikaners, away from made-up genocide.

But those architects and beneficiaries of apartheid,
Were brought to renew the right’s spirit of hatred.
And, please, make no mistake about his intent,
That plan made old Donny’s heart right content. 

The man was a pestilence and a divider,
And I pray the electorate, the decider,
Never again fall for one so dreadful,
But stand eternally wary and mindful. 

Merry Christmas to all, amen.