Letter to the Editor
To the editor,
Twas the night before Christmas when all through the White House there arose such a clatter. Twas being torn down, but to Trump it didn’t matter.
No stockings were hung by the chimney with care. Trump just laughed cause the voters put him there. The voters were nestled all snug in their beds while orange Kool-Aid danced in their heads.
Now Vance! Now Johnson!
Now Ford and Nixon!
On Coney! On Bondi!
On Thomas and Putin!
He spoke not a word but went straight to his work. He cut up the stockings and acted like a jerk. And raising his finger in the middle of his hand. He spoke to everyone all over the land. The hell with you all and you’ve all got no rights.
Dave Haynes
Duncombe