I Am Like Trump
I don’t know who I am but I am not you and that’s a sky high relief given my disrespect for you.
My thoughts come and go
trimmed in a row
but meaning nothing in the long run
except marathon exceptions.
I feel this way and that so that my attitudes are not careers but twitters that hint at various positions.
I am like Trump.
If you can’t change your mind
you have no mind.
I am also like Whitman in that I contradict myself, therefore I contradict myself. I am large. I contain multitudes. I am not restricted by your constructions.
At the end of Churchill’s career he got a lot of bad press.
Obama discarded Winston’s bust.
He should have discarded himself.
Trump is so great that he gathers the hatred of the stupid liberal bigots.