I stayed up to watch the debate,
Though
for me it was on kinda late.
What
I felt I did see,
Just
between you and me,
Was
a richly-deserved chief of state.
She
was confident, cool and so smart
That
she ripped her opponent apart.
As
he blathered and sank
To
his name-calling plank,
She
made staying unruffled an art.
If
the blowhard were still back in school,
He’d
be forced to obey every rule,
But
his bullying ways
Which,
for some, is a phase,
Have
instead turned him into a fool.
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