Jingle Poem

This is the place, make a good shiniest ace, it isn't a runner's path race, taken a outwitted picture of your face within and without, you'll not allow to tie those shoelaces, not even wearing billion-dollar colorful suit, not admitted to sit the offensive chair, jingle, one madman who think in his mind unruled his country to begin the entire story, politician can't allow him any more, he is not the main boss, he thought never try to screw things up, but, he did awful job for the nation, even the whole entire world of all time sake either way, or the haystack road you've come from, jingle, I met jingle cause of that, he was involved the mess before and therefore himself alone, jingle, he hasn't been so nice, when someone has experience of President of this country would be something else, not the crabbiest one who've never catch his oblivious tongue out to the world-class community serves, that's I recalled jingle

Written by
Michael James Brindley
11-2-19