Compromised IV

Caligula 's got nothing on this clown
but Putin keeps deep files of kompromat.
The"Bubba" film clips show him going down
and that's the least of what the Kremlin 's got.
Depravities he'd studied with Roy Cohn
when he was just  a hormone-adddled lad,
six decades later, he has made his own;
there's not a cell of Trump that isn't bad 
Since Roy, Jeff Epstein'd been his only friend;
that set's now null, as empty as his soul.
He can't conceive a norm he mustn't bend;
where others look for love, he seeks control.
Cruel angry monsters, in their lonely world
incapable of love, keep buying girls.

compromised III

Caligula 's got nothing on this clown
but Putin keeps deep files of kompromat.
The"Bubba" film clips show him going down,
and that's the least of what the Kremlin 's got.
Depravities he'd studied with Roy Cohn
when he was just a hormonal-addled lad
six decades later, he has made his own;
there's not a cell of Donald that's not bad.
Since Roy, Jeff Epstein'd been his only friend;
that set's now null, as empty as his soul.
He can't conceive a norm he mustn't bend;
where others look for love, he seeks control.
A lonely monster in his shit-hole world
unable to buy love, keeps buying girls.

compromising II

The oral sex with Bubba's all on tape,
and Putin's smug to hold such kompromat.
They're both of age; this case may not be rape,
but nothing in this file's remotely hot.
From Burma to an island off of Spain,
commoditizing flesh around the world,
when princess Leia'd danced on Jabba's chain,
Trump's sympathies had not been with the girl.
His minions shrugged at Access Hollywood
and child-sex trafficking may be the same.
While not expecting Donald to be good,
they'd scream if there were Democrats to blame.
A nihilist who'd burn the whole place down/
Caligula had nothing on this clown.

Compromising

The oral sex with Bubba's all on tape,
and Putin's smug to hold such kompromat.
They're both of age; this case may not be rape,
but that's the least of what the Kremlin's got.
From Burma to an island off of Spain,
commoditizing flesh around the world,
when princess Leia'd danced on Jabba's chain,
Trump's sympathies had not been with the girl.
His minions shrugged at Access Hollywood
and child-sex trafficking may be the same.
While not expecting Donald to be good,
they'd scream if there were Democrats to blame.
Fat mafioso thinking he'd be king,
now dances on his Russian masters' string.

Progressives

Mamdani wants New York to take its place
among Great Cities, like the Old World's got.
Republicans, obsessed with sex, and race,
can't see that voters smell their moral rot.
Abe Lincoln's party's used to have a core
belief:"Equality" meant Black AND White.
But Milton Friedman's creed of"ever more,
eclipsed all vestiges of"wrong" and"right".
A new Progressive wave's long overdue,
like Teddy Roosevelt rode in his day
reclaiming powers hoarded by the Few
if our republic's not to rot away.
The Workers have the numbers, Marx has taught
to rule, as long as government's not bought.

Legacy

The grass grows lush on Mitch McConnell's grave,
a destination few will want to miss.
The footpath there, Kentucky had to pave;
so many come each day to dance, and piss.
Tripartite government worked passing well,
two hundred years and more with scarce a hitch.
But now, one man has shot it all to Hell;
no Founding Father had foreseen Trump's bitch.
Ambition had been meant to counteract
ambition, and so stabilize the whole.
Now, what had seemed so sturdy's deeply cracked;
the People keep no pretense of control.

Too often, good we've done is quickly gone,
but evil men have wrought in life lives on.

Time's up

Dick's bargain with the Devil's due at last;
no cardiologist butts in, this time.
There's Hell to pay in earnest for his past
and nothing to extenuate his crime.
Unbounded by conventions, or constraints
contemptuous of morals, and of laws
Geneva, he dismissed as merely "quaint"
and tramples on our treaties, clause by clause.
One vote for Kamala can't expiate
his decades waging Class War from above.
Abe Lincoln's party's sold on Greed, and Hate.
despite the Scripture's stark command to love.
His sulfur stench may take years to dispel
For now, we're much relieved that he's in Hell.

may his name be erased

There's silence, where encomia would be;
Dick Cheney'sv legacy's embarrassment.
Five trillion blown on wars lost overseas;
at home, a more intrusive government.
The principles he'd brayed he holds so
dear,
fell silent once there's power in his hand.
entrenching power by purveying fear
moved power from the People to one man.
To preach that torture isn't always wrong
as long as it gains power for the Few/
perverted what it had meant to be strong,
obscuring what real men would never do.
For years, I prayed that any flag half-mast
would signal--finally--Dick's age is past.

It's been a long time coming

Kadyrov reads the omens, and steps back;
he sees his patron headed for defeat.
'Though Putin's apoplectic to "Attack!",
his Chechens stand at ease(if not retreat).
Prigozhin struck too soon, and got rebuffed,
inviting Ramzan to throw off their chains.
But--maybe--Russians now have had enough;
Who might succeed is not for us to say.
with Khodorkovsky living in exile,
they're not retrying Gorbachev's "new way."
They're like to live with warlords, for a while,
this cycle, but just might, another day...
The empire Vladimir had hope would stand
as monument is crumbling with the man.