Trump Had Greeted Golf Game

Trump Had Greeted Golf Game Each time a golf game Trump greeted, Only way other players he defeated; Whoop and holler; His ball is smaller; Pulled tricks and constantly cheated. Jim Horn Still laughing? Jim Horn Over ten again so have to add more to this poem so I can cut and paste later. Trump An Idiot That Blooms Trump became an idiot that does bloom; And his veracity is in vase in every room; Hands small do seem; No features redeem; Orange hair and fat face makes us fume. Jim Horn Mr. Williams My father in law and uncle in law and brother in law are all railroad engineers for Missouri Pacific which is now the Union Pacific. Brother in law is only one alive now. Those small steps set the steps for our fast growing future. Write a poem about that. Jim Horn