(to the tune of Animal Fair)
Trump went to the annual fair.
The news and police were there.
He stirred up hate
and swore he'd make us great
with a wave of his magical hair.
The rednecks they got drunk
and cheered long and loud for Trump
till he flew away
in his private plane, saying,
"What was the name of that dump?"
Friday before last, thousands converged on the Great State Fair of Oklahoma to hear Donald Trump speak.
"We make a killer cocktail,"
insists my sovereign state.
Then they lethal an injection
with potassium acetate.
Chloride! Chloride! Chloride!
should have read the order sent.
They're not cruel and unusual;
they're just incompetent.
Last Wednesday, Richard Glossip received a 37 day stay of execution when it was discovered that the Oklahoma Department of Corrections had procured potassium acetate, a food preservative, rather than potassium chloride, a heart stopping agent, for Glossip's lethal injection.
For Poetry Pantry at Poets United.