Trump's Christmas greeting is suggestive.
Was he simply feeling festive
Or does that tiny tight-clenched fist
Suggest a sort of subtle twist
On Festivus, the Yuletide rite
Where nonbelievers can delight
And long-held grievances are aired?
In Fistivus, with knuckles bared
Grievances are brought to light
And those complaining urged to fight.
They complained so much he won,
But his work has just begun.
He'll destroy the EPA;
Climate change will rule the day.
Gays as well are in his sights;
They will lose their civil rights.
"Let it be an arms race!"
That should help pick up the pace.
From Timbuktu to Vietnam
Everyone will want their bomb.
Once nuked, thanks to Fistivus,
Nothing will subsist of us.
So Merry Christmas, one and all;
Our survival odds are small.
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