Mayor Willy Wompett
Was the head of Wompettburg
But just what is a wompett?
Well it’s really quite absurd
Their head is really large
But their faces really tiny
Their hair is very brittle
But their skin is very shiny
Their body arms and legs
Are sized like normal human portions
But their faces always rest themselves
In rageful scowled contortions
Their hands are quite diminutive
For such a full sized fellow
And the color of their skin
In a sickly orange yellow
But Willy was the best of them
At least in his own mind
He saw himself a leader
Who was faithful, smart, and kind
Alas the other wompetts
Told quite a different story
His focus was attention
Celebrity and glory
While he stood above a crowd
He thought his speeches jovial
But the others coined a term
Many said that he was blovial
He’d talk and talk and talk
Never really making sense
Telling wompetts in a scary world
He was their one defense
No one would dare to cross him
He’d know just what to do
And work them to a frenzy
With his trite hullabaloo
Some grew tired of his words
And tired of the terror
Some saw that many things he said
Were rife with blatant error
Those who parted ways with him
Would suffer his disdain
Red faced with disparagement
Some saw him as deranged
The other nearby ‘burgs and ‘villes
Did worry for the wompetts
It couldn’t be a happy life
With a leader who’s so pompous
But the loyal wompetts scoffed at them
And claimed they were misled
But as the speeches prattled on
A different feeling spread
They tired of the hatred
From this tiny minded twit
Exhausted from the idea
That the downtrodden were nits
They knew hard times could happen
To almost anyone
Except the pulpit speaker
No matter what he’d done
Born into a fortune
Empire built on lies
Willy wasn’t like them
He lived off the little guys
He paid his workers peanuts
And dined on caviar
And never once has thanked them
For getting him this far
He made entire fantasies
Seem like they had occurred
Oblivious to the ire
That these stories had incurred
He shamed all those against him
Even those who were respected
And yet when wompetts angered
He found it unexpected
Election time was coming
And so many found him silly
But could they save dear Wompettsburg
From such a giant Willy?
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