Here hunkered in MY Bunker it is warm and safe and dry
All hints of re-election loss are but a distant sigh
I hear and see nothing but what MY Brane wants to perceive
And since it’s empty night and day it feels no need to grieve.
In peaceful solitude while watching OAN TV
I scarf down every Happy Meal MY staff sends down to ME
As Big Mac wrappers pile up like leaves around MY feet
The remains of each day convey no hint of MY defeat.
All talk of loss and of MY future irritates ME so
I don’t allow mention of either one MY ears to know
Happy Praise Talk from OAN and Happy Meals I eat
Make every day a Happy Day in MY Happy retreat.
I’ve no idea what’s happening beyond MY Bunker walls
And no intention to respond if any duty calls
Why should I care if we’re both bugged and hacked as long as I
Stay safe within MY Happy Place with food and praise supply.
18 December 2020
Irritated by Loss, Trump Hunkers Down at the White House and Avoids Talk of Future https://flip.it/8n1_Mj
Trump knows it’s over — but he’s holed up in his ‘presidential man cave’ and refusing to make future plans https://flip.it/9Lmzio
With Trump silent, reprisals for massive hack on US government may fall to Biden https://flip.it/jkbEBG
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