twas the night before …

a poem by Pamela Geller, Atlas Shrugs

Twas the night before elections
And all through the town
Tempers were flaring
Emotions all up and down! Obama_president

I, in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap
Had cut off the TV
Tired of political crap.

When all of a sudden
There arose such a noise
I peered out of my window
Saw Obama and his boys

They had come for my wallet
They wanted my pay
To give to the 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

He then rallied his henchmen
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!

(hat tip Laura)

They took off for his cause
And as he flew out of sight
I heard him laugh at the nation
Who wouldn’t stand up and fight!

So I leave you to think
On this one final note-

1 reply »

  1. Well, after 18 months, the elections are finally here. We’ve heard a lot of crap, there is tremendous emotion surrounding the many ‘firsts’ this will represent for all sorts of folks. I hope in the end, people think and vote as Americans. Americans that see through the phoniness of a person. Americans that understand sacrifice, personal accountability, individuality, potential. Americans that also understand the seamier side of life and things in general. And how some people project one image, while hiding evil intentions. I hope that we have matured beyond the pure emotional decision, and rely upon character, integrity, Americanism when voting. This is simply a vote between socialism and capitalism. Avoid color, nuance and aura.
    Everyone is a product of their surroundings and early influences in life, that form core philosophy and idealogy. We vote for an ideology, a way of life, a guiding light of influence. We don’t vote for idolatry. There’s a big difference. God Bless America !


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