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.