Living in la la land

Imagine Trump with his headphones on
lying back and listening to Lennon
singing ‘Imagine there’s no countries…
Imagine all the people sharing
all the world.’

Imagine him hearing that and suddenly
seeing the light and thinking,
‘Now that’s something for a president
to aspire to.’

And then, just imagine, it dawns on him
that he’s the wrong man for the job
so he graciously
(Graciously?  I know! Who’d have thunk it?)
packs his trunk.

Then off he goes with a trumpety-trump
Trump, trump, trump…

Nobody Told Me