A Parable

trumpty dumpty wanted a ball;

So he tore down the White House;

East Wing and all;

The people arose;

They grappled him down;

They shattered his nose;

They tore off his crown;

They made them an omelet;

For everyone there;

And all that was left;

Floating in air;

Was a pale blue fart cloud;

Forever to share;

With all of his hookers;

And all of his men;

Who couldn't put trumpty;

Together Again.