Here is an Election poem written in the fashion of T’was the Night before Christmas.
JRH 11/5/12 (Hat Tip Vicki)
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T’was the Night before Elections
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Sent: October 14, 2012
T’was the night before elections,
And all thru' the town,
Tempers were flaring
Emotions ran up and down.
And all thru' the town,
Tempers were flaring
Emotions ran up and down.
I, in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap,
Had shut off the TV,
tired of political crap.
With a cat in my lap,
Had shut off the TV,
tired of political crap.
When all of a sudden,
There arose such a noise,
I peered out my window,
Saw Obama and his boys
There arose such a noise,
I peered out my window,
Saw Obama and his boys
They had come for my wallet;
They wanted my pay
To hand out to others
Who had not worked a day!
They wanted my pay
To hand out to others
Who had not worked a day!
He snatched up my money,
And quick as a wink,
Jumped back on his bandwagon
As I gagged from the stink.
And quick as a wink,
Jumped back on his bandwagon
As I gagged from the stink.
He then rallied his henchmen
Who were pulling his cart.
I could tell they were out
To tear my country apart!
Who were pulling his cart.
I could tell they were out
To tear my country apart!
On Fannie, on Freddie,
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, on Pelosi'
He screamed at the pairs!
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, on Pelosi'
He screamed at the pairs!
They took off for his cause,
And as they flew out of sight,
I heard him laugh at a nation
Who wouldn't stand up and fight!
So I leave you to think
On this one final note...IF YOU DON'T WANT SOCIALISM,
GET OUT AND VOTE!!!!
GOD BLESS AMERICA, OUR ONLY HOPE.....
WAVE OUR FLAG HIGH!!!
And as they flew out of sight,
I heard him laugh at a nation
Who wouldn't stand up and fight!
So I leave you to think
On this one final note...IF YOU DON'T WANT SOCIALISM,
GET OUT AND VOTE!!!!
GOD BLESS AMERICA, OUR ONLY HOPE.....
WAVE OUR FLAG HIGH!!!
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