Wednesday, April 30, 2025

An autistic poem for rfk, jr.

There once was a Kennedy named bobby

for whom killing Americans was a hobby

He shit on the science

and stood in its defiance

Because anti-vax was his lucrative lobby.


(Yes, I'm autistic and write poetry--sometimes serious, sometimes deliberately bad, often humorous.)

...Show us on the dolly where the Big Bad Autist hurt you, bobby.