Dear Mrs. Biden, why can’t you be hidin’,
Your brain, and your title of Doctor.
You’re smart and too clever, not male, so we’ll never,
Respect you, just poke fun and mock ya.
Dear Wall Street Journal, there isn’t a kernel,
Of sense, or of decency in you.
Sexist and blinkered, with truth you have tinkered,
You’re out-of-touch bullies, through and through.