11/19/19: I Was Only Ever Going to Go Full-On Sun King in This Gig November 19, 2019November 19, 2019 iambanapestborder, child separation, concentration camps, fish belly, fleeces, flesh, gig, greases, holiest, kids dying in custody, king, l'état c'est moi, limerick, Louis Quatorze, Louis the 14th, poem, poetry, roi, shrine, sugars, Sun King, the state it is me, TrumpLeave a comment Image
11/13/19: Some People Call Him Goebbels ‘Cause He Speaks of the Pompatus of Shoving People Into Concentration Camps November 13, 2019November 13, 2019 iambanapestbluish, camps, concentration camps, crimson, forearm tattoos, ink, Jewish, Jews, Joseph Goebbels, limerick, Nazi, poem, poetry, pompatus, Stephen Miller, TrumpLeave a comment Image
10/02/19: Other Than Being Cool With Shooting People in the Legs… October 2, 2019October 2, 2019 iambanapestabsence of class, alligators, ass kissing, border, complexion, concentration camps, gas, gators, ICE, immigration, INS, knee-jerk, limerick, moat, poem, poetry, race, racism, racist, shoot them in the legs, showers, snakes, TrumpLeave a comment Image
08/24/19: If Denying Basic Heath Care to People in Concentration Camps Is Wrong, I Don’t Want to Be Right August 24, 2019 iambanapestblood, concentration camps, detention camps, flu shots, history is rhyming again, Jews, king, king of the Jews, limerick, migrants, poem, poetry, refugees, TrumpLeave a comment Image
06/20/18: Who Is More of a Loser Than a Stateless Child? June 20, 2018June 20, 2018 iambanapestBorder Patrol, children seeking asylum, concentration camps, ICE, limerick, poetry, snide, Trump, Who is more of a loser than a stateless child?Leave a comment Image