Excellent Trump Tower's spooky noght The Ghost of Kamala by Peter Jarvis It was the night before election writing prompt entry

It was the night before the election at Trump Tower so grand Nothing was moving, apart from The Donald's tweeting hand With promises made and a vision so clear Tomorrow I'll be the victor - have no fear!   The Donald in his silk robe, a sight to behold  Was frantic with tweets, tales of victory to be told He had retweeted his loyal disciples, spinning the fake news Thinking of the White House, whatever: he must not lose   Suddenly, he took fright  sensing a chill in the air Then came a spooky spectre, with a ghostly deathly stare It was Kamala Harris, a phantom from the past He thought to himself, that scrote will not last   "Do not be afraid my dear Donald" she whispered with a sigh "The people have spoken, time to say goodbye" He sneered and chortled "You're  just a bad dream" I will occupy the White House again and reign supreme   With a knowing wink, she evaporated from sight Leaving Donald to reflect, in the  misty spectral light He shrugged and chuckled "Just a silly old crone" Into the rubbish truck she will soon be thrown"   So let me now sleep, to gather strength for the big day  When the American people vote and finally have their say I will win and make America once again great for the American people have chosen me - the right candidate!   Writing Prompt Rhyming poem with same style as the famous poem. Author Notes The above is not politically motivated just a bit of harmless fun. I am from the UK and like most people take an interest in what is happening over the pond Results are soon

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