I
I had dreams I had high hopes.
Extremes I see in the scopes.
Long ropes, and slippery slopes.
Place shackles on their ankles;
As the jackals lie and dissemble,
II
Build the wall, build them thick.
Terror-filled will them quick.
What's on your mind?
Larry!
Jest a must sell poetry lines you carry.
Just a vine rhyme in the convention?
III
At the best of times worst aspersions.
Verse mistimed; the rhythm lies sublime.
Hunger only for a world of truth.
Back to save Larry in a mighty hurry.
"Then came a once
In a hundred years pandemic;
It was awful!
Health and economics
Impacts were tragic.
Hardship and heartbreaks were everywhere.
But,
presidential leadership came;
Swiftly and effectively with extraordinary
Rescue for health and safety
To successfully fight the corona-virus". ???
IV
I had dreams I had high hopes.
Blasphemes I see in the scopes.
Trust them no more,
these falsehoods,
Lies tendered in front of flags of statehood.
Blizzard of lies beat the Washington Wizards.
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