Beat a Dead Horse

Beat a dead horse
Some of you say
Too many poems about Trump

Quit all of your talk
Quit bad-mouthing him
Get off of this political stump

But I shan't be shut up
From my dangers and fears
I shan't be shut up from my tears
My heart cries for my nation
And it won't go where Donald Trump steers

A poem, a rhyme against him
What humble words I have
I'll beat that dead horse deader
Now don't you have a calf