What a Trumpsy world (with due apologies to Louis Armstrong)

I see groups of people……Hispanics and Muslims too and

I see them flee ……….far from me and you

And I think to myself ….what a Trumpsy world

I see no clear sky….not even clouds

The dark smoggy day……….and fouler air to breath

And I think to myself ….what a Trumpsy world

Where are the rainbows….used to be a pretty sight

The smiles on the faces…used to be there too … would

I soon see people shooting others

Saying  this is what you get

They are really saying…. To hell with you

I hear grownups cry………I watch them cringe

They’ll suffer even more….than they’ll ever know

Yes I think to myself .... what a Trumpsy world

Yes I  think to myself ….what a Trumpsy world