My Take on the Stock Market Closing Down- Satire Poetry
Oh woe is me
The stock market wiped me out drastically
That old virus, is it to blame?
I think not, it's the Putin Puppet in the white house whose stoking the flame
He ' dun ' lost his millions twice in a row
He wants us Demo to be poor, live in the ghetto with a dirt floor
I didn't have all my dough in bonds and stocks
Instead of hiding it in my socks
News flash for the Putin Trumpster
I might hide it in my homemade dumpster.