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05/05/20: On the Day They Finally Pounded It Into My Spongepainted Head May 5, 2020May 5, 2020 iambanapestadroit, bowels, cool, Fauci, filled, harshing my mellow, limerick, Lincoln, Lincolnlike, look askance, pants, poem, poet, poetry, shat, sponge painting, St. Vitus's dance, TrumpLeave a comment Image
04/14/20: Pouchy Grouch Slouches Toward Firing Fauci April 14, 2020April 14, 2020 iambanapestabet, aid, aiding and abetting, Dow, Dow Jones, Fauci, fire Fauci, Fowchee, get me, limerick, National Poetry Month, poem, poet, poetry, Poindexter, TrumpLeave a comment Image