On the second
night
what could
excite
the DNC
Convention
more than
two Obamas?
Our dream
team
seems
still
in its
prime,
able
to outshine
everyone.
Michelle
didn’t
utter
the name
of
the utterly
despicable,
predictable
opponent
who has been
dominant
in our politics
for the equivalent
of two terms.
With pointed
reference
she gave
preference
to not
dignifying
him
by name.
She led
with mothers
instilling
in us
character
and integrity,
honesty
and community,
and yes,
family,
finally
reclaiming
MAGA’s
reframing
as American
values.
Mothers
are the central
issue
and the connective
tissue
as Mrs. Obama
reminded us.
Who gets
to be
a mother
or not
and how
is now
based
on how
you vote.
And the GOAT,
Barak,
never stooped
to mock,
but certainly
took stock
of Trump’s
schlock
and very dangerous
efforts.
Obama, the POTUS,
showed us
again
that
Yes We Can,
but with clear
eyes—
not to fantasize.
This long
division
requires
a decision
to DO
something.
And that means
everything
that could
possibly bring
Harris and Walz
to the West Wing.
After reading
the recap
of the rest
of the night
the best
line just might
be:
“Trump
is a scab.”
United Auto
Workers President
Shawn Fain
may now reign
up there with Walz
as the stellar,
clever
truth teller
who nails it.
Trump feigns
blue collar
sympathy,
when,
in actuality
his classless
act
gets blue collars
to react
and send money
to him.
Biden
stood with
union
strikers,
literally
on the line.
Trump’s
online
conversation
with the gross
Musk,
was full
of adoration
and adulation
for Elon’s
lack of elan
cutting costs
by using
nonunion
labor.
“You’re
the greatest
cutter,”
Trump praised
Musk,
for firing
as many
as he could.
The ever-cross
Trump
would cross
a picket line
just because
he could.
But the scab
jab
was just so
perfect
because he’s
not only
a sore
loser,
but a sore
that we can’t
ignore;
infectious
and perpetually
inflamed.
They’re weird.
Trump is a
scab.
Yes we can
deny Trump
that Black
job
he so desperately
needs.