We know the dates of birthdays
Of some
presidents, once dead,
Yet this
time a parade will tout
A living
one, instead.
As tanks
roll down the DC streets
And soldiers
march in step,
Republicans
won’t focus on
The millions
spent in prep.
They’ll bow
down to their MAGA king
As fireworks
explode,
Just like
the crowds for Stalin
In his
power-hungry mode.
We’re told
that this parade is for
Our country’s
birthday, though,
Considering
the president,
We know that
isn’t so.
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