Dissolutioned by Trump,
Moved by Trump,
Nobel for Trump,
Trump confused by Trump,
Fake News,
True Fake News,
Fake Fake News,
There’s nothing left to be understood,
But,
I’d take it all,
I’d write it all,
If I did believe in dying embers,
Turning burning bushes,
But,
As steam rises from the coffee cup,
Enough is Enough,
This is not a phase,
Or some lull before the great blaze,
Simply,
The last run of the simulation,
We survive,
Within the dust of the Devastation.
© Fionn Kelvin Thomas 2019
