A Poem Called: Kissing Trump’s Bum JD and Roger, side by side, both on their knees with nowhere to hide. They say-"We've got our hats, we've got our spray- tan", both lining up for the same old fraudulent plan. They pucker up when the boss walks by, Trump squeels- "kiss my butt, Kiss it and Lie". “Yes sir, whatever you say,” they grin, while Kansas and all Americans watch them spin. Marshall nods, Vance leans in tighter, both competing for who can shine brighter. One little peck turns into a smooch, then they’re fighting for who gets the closer approach. Trump just stands there, crown on his head, while the two of them race to get further ahead. “I’m first!” says Roger. “No, me!” says JD, both with their lips where the rest of us wouldn’t be. So there they are, on the yellow brick road, both kissing the bum of Trump's rump and smelly load. Puppets with pins and a MAGA hat, still in line for another one after that. Vote Adam Hamilton God Bless America- VOTE BLUE! #adamhamilton #rogermarshall #kansas #midterms #kansassenate #rogermarshallmd #nokings #trump #JDVance