Here’s what I wish.
I am lucky as all hell.
Start off with that.
Give Little Donnie
a get-out-of-jail-free card
right from the start.
He needs a mulligan.
Bloated cheater.
Here’s what I wish.
Trump and me.
We’re the same age.
Supposedly the same height.
Dr. Dickie or Richie whatever
says you are in “excellent health.”
Here’s what I wish.
The two of us alone
in a stiff steel cage.
See which one
you or me
comes out intact.
Here’s what I wish.
Let me see those little pale hands,
you bleached blonde cupcake.
Just try to grab my pussy.
Go ahead.
Make my day great again.