Year Two
Still Not Kneeling
It's dear leader's second birthday
as the President and so
dread king soros will fête him
at D.C.'s Versailles Nouveau.
The courtiers invited are the
ruling class noblesse:
celebrities, and ivy league, and
congressmen, and press.
The staff has laid the place settings
and set up the buffet
to whet their far left appetites
with golden goose flambé.
And games wait in the garden
for their tastes refined and haute,
like “Taxpayer Piñata” and
“Pin Blame on the Scapegoat”.
And since He's their messiah
they've set up a birthday tree
and decked it with the Founders
all strung up in effigy.
And as fête turns to soirée,
to extend their merriments,
they'll light a bonfire of our Flags
and Founding Documents.
Then, as Nero played for Bacchus,
gathered with his marxist chums,
they'll grave dance in the firelight
like November never comes.
But those outside, not kneeling
for a cake crumb from the dish,
cry, “History remembers all!”...
the Peasants' Birthday Wish.
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