Monday, October 29, 2012

 
The President Has Flaws

Oy does he! Exercising
the other party to


extremes: pointing them 
out bringing more
obsession. Though joy in

such hot pursuits
best left to crazies.

Anyway, who could withstand
barrages with Big Boys’ dough?
Did Chester Arthur undergo

similar? Course not. For History saws
his wood now, and it’s nothing much.

Grover Cleveland? How rawly whacked!
Back to dimension of open torches, chants

of "Ma, Ma, where's my Pa?" sans dancing
fairies of today’s political consultants.

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