I stare into the bright blue screen in my hand
Because my country just turned blue.
Replacing the bumbling elephant
with the ancient donkey.
I think all is not lost
after all.
After all,
The fat orange cheese puff is leaving.
Is his not?
I didn’t hope for much
these past four years.
Only that I would live
and that world war three
would not take place in my lifetime.
The donkey knows the customs
and the ways of government.
Please give me hope Blue Donkey
I have been without it for a long time.
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Author:
M.E.M. (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a poem I didn’t in class. I had to use a memory and add 2/4 things: color, animal, smell, a joyful feeling. I don’t really know if this is “humor” but there are funny moments. Comments are welcome. Created: January 28, 2021
- Category: Humor
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Comments2
Well penned, M.E.M., love the 'fat orange cheese puff'!
You covered all your bases M.E.M with a fine write.
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