TRUMP
TRUMP
Ricardo Antonio Garcia
The 14 Karat gold toilet
holds the sediments
of an unrefined waste
for the equality of our doings
become aghast
in our definitions pleading
for a pipe
to saturate the smell.
Trumps
misleading character equates
with the components of his words
for such a stench
prevails to be emitted
from a corrupted man as he.
Baroque sensibilities
and mountains of wealth abound
but the loneliness
will detach and fragment
his empirical mind.
This billion-dollar stooge
shall be earmarked as a traitor
to the humanities
that has given him passport
to his means of wealth.
No plastic surgery
or hair implants in his head
can save the wretched
as his causticity
will fray away the light.
The beast has opened his mouth
and the air is tainted.
The civil liberties of people are singed
but not destroyed.
Our appellate freedoms in justice
shall deny him
a second chance for evil is evil.
The Anglo Saxon scary monster
is a relic
that has been forged again in Trump.
We should gaze upon this face
for the imprisoning perils
of the past are clear
as he makes way of their appearance.
Quiet celebrations
shall remain disquieted with silent rumors …
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Ricardo Antonio GarcĂa apart from having a poet name is without a doubt a great poet who in each one of its stanzas shows us an argument and a reason to continue reading until the end of the composition. A poem dedicated to that corrupt stench that runs through all Nations, a criminal horror that made us believe that he was dead but that just remains asleep on the prowl to devour its victims, says the author:
“El inodoro de catorce quilates contiene los sedimentos de un residuo sin refinar, para en la igualdad de nuestras obras poderse horrorizar en nuestras definiciones suplicando por un tubo que sature el olor. Triunfos y un engañoso carácter equivale a los componentes de sus palabras, pero el hedor prevalece cuando es emitido por un hombre corrupto como él”
Mirela was right when he said that the words of Ricardo Antonio speak of what you speak and write of what you write sound always to the best poetry. A few years ago I wrote a tribute to Ira Levin, which is titled the stench, in its essence was talking about the same things that Ricardo Antonio GarcĂa speaks in this poem. A greeting