"Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped . . . a tournament, a tournament of lies."

REM was not too happy when Trump used this song at a rally. The lyrics seem to be about Trump being the end of the world.

What's spooky is this song was written in 1987.

English professors bemoan the end of poetry. Uh uh, nope: The visionary poets have been doing their job for thousands of years.