The gods said it before. They will say it again:
An elephant’s memory is his foe not his friend.
Remembering the days when the old GOP
Was conservative and decent covers him in chagrin.
Like poachers depriving his brothers of tusks
The Donald’s and crazies have stolen his heart.
His herds decimated, his high hopes now husks,
He remembers the divisions that tore him apart.