My parents always taught me that it’s good to share,
what’s mine is yours and what’s fair is fair,
but now these teachings have taken a bump
since I discovered my shared birthday with Donald J. Trump.
With others there is much that I’m prepared to share —
my thoughts, my friends, my lunch, this chair,
my wi-fi password, my cat, my bicycle pump —
but I will not share my birthday with Donald J. Trump.
So I shall fortify the fourteenth of June,
build a wall to keep out this bigoted loon,
too strong to knock down and too high to jump;
I shall not share my birthday with Donald J. Trump.
6 thoughts on “On Learning that I Share My Birthday with Donald J. Trump”
I share a birthday with Donald Trump. Looked this up. This is my feelings in a poem. Love this.
Me too…Flag day no less. Fellow Birthday sharer…I share your sentiments.
I also share my birthday with Trump (6/14/46) and am not happy about it. Love you sentiments.
We need to set up a support group.
I’m here to join the support group. Another Flag Day baby here, and I refuse to share such a lovely birthdate with that man. Thanks for writing and sharing this; it’s perfect! 🙂
It’s not easy for us 14th June babies.