Wearing a Triple Crown above America
A menace rises like a tidal wave,
A monster with the skin, blond hair and scales
Of humanoid dragons from a cave
Beneath the Dead Sea’s crust. Decency pales
To superficiality of greed
With gilt attempting to prevent our eyes
From seeing through the scum-like gloss. Its creed
Is “Worship me and all that is unwise.”
Its Jesuits and storm troops are the Tweet
Of trolls, and slap, and unrestricted grope—
“A man’s reach should exceed his grasp” the bleat
Of this false priest with tarnished silver hope.
..He prophesies 24-carat hate.
….His secularity has redneck weight.