Ticking-and-tocking in the pendulum
Of historical turnings and tumult
What enfant terrible hosts elbow room
For aggrandizement, bluster, and insult?
Veracity is what he says it is.
Finance becomes final reality,
Even if it is the antithesis
Of justice, love, and Christianity.
Life is but a craving for jewels and gold,
Publicity and notoriety,
Especially the trappings of power.
The end result is easily foretold:
Scandal, ridicule, and buffoonery.
So what star now streaks toward Trump Tower?