ACTING LIKE A CHUMSY CHIMPANZEE
Viewing unrested through the crowd insecurely
Hoping dearly he is loved and accepted surely
Cynically egoistic scorning his journalistic guests
Embarrassingly unhinged as he vehemently detests
alternatives to his mangled manner of thinking
while his janitor started his whiskey drinking.
Wearing a turban like good ’ol Sam the Sham
rubbing his crystal ball for the future scam.
Predicting there will be no horrid offenses
Ignoring the warnings of morbid consequences
“We have the situation totally under control”
Hiding the truth inside his mysterious pigeonhole
My comrade Chuck called for a national emergency
as the public was ready for a complete insurgency.
Joe wrote an Op Ed about the lack of sincerity
while the partisan party started up their disparity.
The trade advisor wrote that the lack of immunity
and testing would result in a lost opportunity.
Take for example the incredible resource and effort
of South Korea with stringency they held the fort.
The absence of concern was highly irresponsible
as the viral onslaught showed he was the implausible.
Nonetheless our Prez is acting like a chumsy chimpanzee
wanting to reopen, commencing the clumsy jamboree.
The soulful compatriots are rising to the cause
with front line heroes who toil without pause.
Coming up with startling bizarre suggestions
breaking down his trust in total congestion.
Pushing the blame and not accepting his faults
playing with monkey business and somersaults.
Exiting closed chambers to his lovely rose garden
hearing the boos for his pitifully pathetic pardons.
Although he has been internationally criticized
for his recklessness he feels simply victimized.
Misunderstood for his gubernatorial approach
deceitfully disguising to masterfully encroach.
Calling his cronies all marvelously supportive
Nevertheless their futility is disturbingly abortive.
Regardless appearing, acting like a chumsy chimpanzee,
the Prez sits grinning always seeking out a pansy.
Being questioned about this dismal vernal gloom
Mike says the pandemic is behind us he assumes.
With false optimism he’s gleaming playing the fortuneteller
while his foolhardiness has him crawling in the cellar.
Unruffled by his critics he proceeds without a plan
wishing for a miracle to save him from the frying pan.
He exhibits his lack of confidence with a brutal attack
on any form of threat to hang him muzzled on the rack.
Exuding his lips and neck exposing his hidden fear
and grimacing abnormally as to logic he won’t adhere.
Sitting at the round table displaying his social distance
acclaiming a resurged economy is just sheer insistence.
Self-determination is our only form of natural activism
which is being strangled by their bullish calloused fascism.
In our window of freedom we can imagine a coming age
of the magnanimity of acceptance spoken from a Sage.
A terrestrial peace will reign healing us from outrage
leaving the chumsy chimpanzee on his lonely stage.