From The People's President's Mouth Poem by michael spangenberg

'I will admit, coming here tonight wasn't the easiest thing for me.
There have been a few times this past week when all I wanted
to do was curl up with a good book or our dogs, and never leave
the house again.'

At her first public appearance since she was betrayed
By Wikileaks and the 'independent' FBI, sweet conspirators
acting on behalf of Mr. president-elect, our defeated People's
president with a million+ majority vote imagined a conversation
with her beloved deceased mother, her source of inspiration,

'I know this isn't easy, mum, I know that over the last week a lot of people have asked themselves if America is the country we thought it was. Please listen to me when I say this: Your grand children are worth it. Believe in our world. Fight for our values. And never, ever give up, Your energy, your ambition, your talent. That's how we get through this.

Invoking Martin Luther King, she reinforced 'that the arc of the moral universe is long and it bends toward justice. Sometimes it can feel awfully long. Believe me, I know. But it does bend.'

And as the gates opened to Clinton's heavenly event, the song "Lean On Me" began playing, the sound of Bill Withers crooning, "Sometimes in our lives we all have pain, we all have sorrow, but if we are wise, we know that there's always tomorrow" filling the room.

Less than two miles away, general Sanders was fielding — the never ending quest for justice in a post-truth world, cheating and lying Republican sharks nonchalantly swimming around him, viciously smelling blue blood.