Presidential Solo

It wasn’t a dance exactly,

at least not one I recognized.

There was a lot of to-and-fro,

forward and back,

and a tremendous amount of spin.

There was arm waving

and finger pointing,

and gyrations galore.

It was quite a spectacle …

I wonder what he was auditioning for.


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