Dear Friends,
There once was a man who took the clot shot,
He thought was smart in a con he was caught,
Captured by an idea,
Complex as Ikea,
Turns out his heart exploded now he is not.
MTG is someone the elite hate and fear,
They refused to sit her on election year,
She wanted Epstein exposed,
The elite not so disposed,
And so they applied the wrap up smear.
Shopping to a woman is a high bar,
Blue lit isles stretch wide and far,
Filled with culch
I’d rather eat mulch,
So when we go to Target I sit in the car.
There once was an outfit called CNN,
A crowd of liars and a political fen,
They had the cat bird’s seat,
But pooped where they eat,
Now they are reinventing themselves again.
There are mortal consequences to _________,
Destroying the good with conniving _________,
So don’t ______,
It’s just a phage,
And protect your reputation with rigidity.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
