The Commute
I am NOT talking the trip to anywhere ....well, maybe it is a trip of sorts...that one that we are all on...with the Huge Orange at the wheel ...as he meanders about the laws of the land...twisting and turning, to fit his needs...as we, the riders, fall all over the place ...witnessing the most destructive of all paths...going places I (we) had no idea he could go... I felt that there were too many checks and balances in our system, to allow such skullduggery ...to occur...I was wrong...he finds the way...or, a way...to go about his daily routine... to serve not the Nation, but himself...ONLY!. ..brutalizing the language like no other...at least, a sitting president, ever has...yes, we are on quite a ride, kids... there are those, who sit in the back...smiling all the while, thinking that he is the best driver, ever...good lord, how can they possibly feel that way, with their ridiculous smirk so ever present?...but, the majority, sit, or bounce around... in TERROR! ...as what is ...