Howling by Sarah Palin

This has been gestating a while....

Howling by Sarah Palin

(with apologies to Allen Ginsberg)

I am the worst mind of my generation, squirmishing the grammar, thawing hysterical refudiation

preening for TV cameras at primetime looking for an angry comb-over

lamestream media heads spinning for the hallelujiah going rogue left and right in the machinery of night,

you right wingin’ bitter clingin’

proud clingers of our guns we’re not going to chill, it’s time to drill, baby, drill down bloating budgets contemplating redheaded Sasquatch for Jesus

you rock ‘n rollers and holy rollers

hands that rock the cradle bared your second amendment to go kick ISIS ass

you teachers and teamsters

we are mad, and we’ve been had status quo has got to go

you cops and cooks

pro-lifers hallucinating Wasilla among the political class for ever and ever now or never

you hard-hats and the steel-toes and Joe six packs

footin’ the bill for these nations fightin’ each other yellin’ “Allah Akbar” on Jihad joyrides

you Trump and his trumpeters

stop the self sabotage bust it up self-destruct help’s on the way in submarine light of Russia

you guys sounding angry who bust up political correctness suicide vest you deserve the best send a message to the rest on the windows of their media ratings

I’m here with you in Iowa

 In my dreams I’m in it to win it stump with trump and wear the issues that need to be spoken debate on his sleeve

God bless Trump Tower and the art of the deal.