After the Word Salad Queen did the “Kilroy Was Here”
tradition on one of her desk drawers
Pundits were speculating on the campaign trail for a
political office would we see her once more
Amid the surprised chants of “MVP” from her staff
Who was turned over by her like wheat’s chaff
Cowering from oft reported Harris wrath
Would she be aping Richard Nixon’s 1962 path?
To run for governor of the Golden State in 2026
Since term limits for hyper gelled Newsom had another run nixed
She announced to the cheers in her office room
That the idea of her “going quietly into the night” was
doomed
But if voters were able to be flies on her 2024 donors’ wall
The would hear he sounds of wallets and purses being closed
by those who wasted hundreds of millions this fall
Not sure what Reds today in the Golden State
Would be able to her chances of winning abate
Maybe if as a Newsom clone and his failings in the So Cal
wildfires
She was conflated and another Blue leftist voters would
tire
Reds might have to rely on her failed record as VP
Her Word Salad answers in answering questions proclivity
And her habit of cackling like the Wicked Witch of the West
Creating in voters’ minds the insanity of voting to in her the
Governor’s Office Vest
But if she ran and failed in achieving her Governor’s Office
ambition
Like Nixon lashing out at the press not being able to kick
him around anymore, her run would be worth the price of admission
© 1/17/2025 Michael P. Ridley aka The Alaskanpoet