01/07/21: Oh, How My Heart Swells When I Watch My Noble Cultists on My Many Large TVs January 7, 2021 iambanapestammo, angry, big-screen TVs, cult, cultists, dad, I like to watch, insane, insolent, insurrection, limerick, mad, MAGA, noble, poem, poet, poetry, sons, togs, treason, Trump, U.S. CapitalLeave a comment Image
12/13/20: Where Would We Be Without Our Dead Fathers? December 13, 2020 iambanapestanneal, change a tire, dad, Daddy, father, flat tire, Klan, Klansman, limerick, poem, poet, poetry, progenitor, proud boys, real estate, sire, Trump, unpaid billsLeave a comment Image
12/04/20: Ask the Stars, Ask the Wind, Ask the Secret Service Guy Whose Name Still Escapes You December 4, 2020 iambanapest300000, dad, Daddy, father, Fred Trump, impressed, limerick, poem, poet, poetry, Secret Service, stars, three hundred thousand, Trump, wind, worsen, wowLeave a comment Image
10/12/20: All Happy Families Are Alike October 12, 2020 iambanapestABC News, ahem, all happy families, behind closed doors, cupped hand, dad, Fauci, Karl, less-gallant wars, limerick, Mother, poem, poet, poetry, stage whisper, Tolstoy, TrumpLeave a comment Image
01/06/20: It’s Normal, When Planning War Crimes, to Think About Your Old Man January 6, 2020January 6, 2020 iambanapestbutter, crotch, dad, dying words, father, Fred Trump, immigrant, kid, life's greatest botch, limerick, miserable, Mother, old man, poem, poetry, Scotch, Scotland, Scottish, son, Trump, Trump limerick, war crimesLeave a comment Image
09/05/18: My Wife—I Think I’ll Keep Her. Unless I Change My Mind. September 5, 2018September 5, 2018 iambanapestcad, capers, chain migration, citizenship, dad, limerick, poetry, sad, Trump, TV funeral, unclad, uxoriousnessLeave a comment Image