Decent Don

Decent Don woke up
On the right side of the bed
Before he left he kissed his sweet Melania

Brushed his teeth at dawn
Today would be a busy one
Honored he would host his opposition

As he got behind his molars
He considered his agenda
What it meant for the vulnerable
What it said to the children

Then he prayed just like every day
For courage grace and poise
But today he prayed for ears to hear
The truth in all their noise

Then he spat
No disrespect
And rinsed the spearmint from his mouth
With D.C. tap water