
That hallowed halls are crammed with clowns
As a charge won’t make the news
But shield us from, in sight and sound,
That smarmy huckster-blowhard Cruz
Semi-random musings, poems, and visual images from the journey

That hallowed halls are crammed with clowns
As a charge won’t make the news
But shield us from, in sight and sound,
That smarmy huckster-blowhard Cruz