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05/26/20: I’ve Done Everything I Possibly Could With the Opportunities I Was Given

May 26, 2020May 26, 2020 iambanapesta kiss on the nose, flip-flops, gold toilet, happiness, it all comes down to perceived defecation classiness with me, jeans, limerick, opportunities, poem, poet, poetry, squander, Trump, warm gun, yesterday's beansLeave a comment

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05/25/20: This Is the Art of It. This Right Here.

May 25, 2020May 25, 2020 iambanapest100k, crime, death toll, Dow, Dow Jones, hundred thousand, limerick, my kind of deal, poem, poet, poetry, sublime, the art of the deal, triumph, TrumpLeave a comment

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05/24/20: In Which I Muse, After My Fashion, on the Number 100,000

May 24, 2020May 24, 2020 iambanapest100000, 100k, Buchenwald, covid-19, death toll, guns, invective, limerick, muse, musing, perspective, poem, poet, poetry, pro-life, TrumpLeave a comment

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05/23/20: I Am the Prayer They Mutter a Thousand Times a Day

May 23, 2020May 23, 2020 iambanapestangelic, beating a dead horse, gall, God bless, grace, Hail Donald, Hail Mary, limerick, meat, poem, poet, poetry, prayer, psychedelic, skin, Trump, tweetLeave a comment

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05/22/20: I Hear America Croaking, the Varied Lungbursts I Hear

May 22, 2020May 22, 2020 iambanapest"Singing with open mouths their strong melodious songs", branding, cattle, croaking, death rattle, euthanasia, euthanize, I hear America singing, limerick, livestock, lungburst, melodious, plague, poem, poet, poetry, rattle, strong, strut, Trump, Walt Whitman, warriorsLeave a comment

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05/21/20: I Can Be Your Lifestyle Guru if You’ll Only Let Me

May 21, 2020May 21, 2020 iambanapest"empathy", carnauba, cortege, don't dwell on it, funeral, gaunt, hearse, hot wax, illness, lifestyle guru, limerick, losers, nurse, poem, poet, poetry, sad sack, see the light, the empathy-free lifestyle, Trump, want, worseLeave a comment

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05/20/20: The Very Model of a Trump Inspector General: A Play in One Act

May 20, 2020May 20, 2020 iambanapestballs, checks and balances, corruption, dethatch, If I could walk that way I wouldn't need the talcum powder, inspector general, itchy, limerick, nuts, oversight, poem, poet, poetry, powder, purge, scratch, scrotum, talcum, TrumpLeave a comment

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