Ubu is king! Vive Ubu!
It's a sad day today
We have a new Ubu
A yellow haired clown
Claims his kingdom,
Silly me, you may not know
His name is Trump
I'm that dumb
Really it should be Chaos
But let's not clap for him
For he deserves no vivat .
When people are miserable
He shuts the doors
That's so simple
And Ignore them
To the dispossessed,
The refugees
He sends them back
To a cruel war, to death
So afraid of poor migrants
In search of a better world
He builds a wall with no doors
And orders them to pay for it.
He says it's a lot of nonsense
And tries to gag science
The press fares no better
Having to put up with his tantrums
To rogue reporters
He will not answer questions
He lies to all and sundries
Can't keep to a script.
He says he will unite the country
He may well do it
In the fight against him.
Ubu is king
And that's a fact.
Lucette C. Bailliet
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