Three days into this administration
and I am on Hollow Man overload,
more than usual.
His ego needs are boundless,
his every assertion groundless,
and his thought processes delusional.
My physician won’t prescribe an opioid
and I’m down to two martini’s a week.
I have to figure out how I can avoid
The Hollow Man’s every tweet,
so, I’m off to a monk’s indefinite
hermitage of a day or two or maybe
even a whole week.
Stop the world, I want out of
the Hollow Man’s alternate universe
before I’m carried away in a great,
big, black hearse.