Monday, March 23, 2009

The GOP Poem

All are welcome to join in on the fun. This is my gift to you, whoever might be reading this.

Goober-heads who are Outrageously Perverted

To Lobbyists ‘n bankers, the Economy you subletted
And we Progressives are supposedly soft-headed?
Hey, GOP, there’s lots you don’t understand
Before you bash Barack, why don’t you craft your own plan?

Remember thirty years of forced deregulation?
You Conservatives brought to its knees the whole damned nation
Basically, anyone who wasn’t born into a rich station,
Had to watch while their 401Ks—their pensions—caved in

Michael Steele, get your s*** together!
Just ‘cause you’re black, we gotta like you better?
Feels like you Republicans've been around forever
Why don’t you all piss off and come back never?

How could I not mention the Demon-Man, Limbaugh
C’mon, he can’t help his head’s filled with straw
Maybe, someday, the crevice where his heart was will thaw
Or, one day, against violent hate-speech, they’ll pass a law
Until then, I can only listen on in awe
As that foul-mouthed blowfish spews ooze from his maw

We almost elected Johnny Mac (with Cindy, his Stepford Wife)
“The fundamentals of the Economy are strong,”
Someone gouge out my eardrums with a knife!
While everyone else can’t eat and put their kids through college
Born rich, he’ll die rich, in a seven-house life of privilege

Sarah Palin, twenty-twelve, give me a break!
That Lady Moose/Wolf-Killer,
Who doesn’t know what magz she reads and speaks in filler,
I’d rather have my ass (both cheeks) get bit by a snake

At least “John Wayne” McCain’ll be pushing seventy-six
But, in terms of Republican candidates, there’ll always be plenty of Dicks

Julian R. Traas
23rd of March, 2009

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