daft comeydy jammed

he said she said
yawn time to go
to bed.
did he did he not
ergo so sickens
the plot.
drama theatrics
the whole crew
needs psychiatrics
as the world is imploding
pointed questions
some with goading
disharmonius
the beltway
in full balonius
(do we the peeps
look stupid to you...
well, i suppose
we do.)
next stop
she said with
a groan...
a hybrid of the outer limits
and the twilight zone.