POLITICAL PARTIES
A Democratic mouse, Was enamored of a quiet life, And weary of the world, and so Sought out a place of ease.
And found it in a chunk of cheese. He nibbled, scratched, and worked himself in The chunk of cheese was not thin. Reaching the bottom he was in Heaven
With all that cheese and a quiet haven. He contently ate but didn’t get fat. Obama mouse was his name; He shakes hands, hugs and asks for cheese.
He needs, need lots of cheese; There are zillions of problems That are unresolved. There’s no national health care.
Nor houses or jobs for the poor, There’s hunger and terrorism galore. That’s why I always ask for cheese, And happy am I now I’m elected.
I’ll ask congress for plenty, I’ll take all they have and then some, “Hey, just a minute, here my friend, Said the middle class folks.
We’ve now changed parties, we’re Republicans, The world and its concerns affect not us, We’re long gone you can’t count on us. But not to be thought too hard-hearted
We bless you for trying the last four years. They spoke, and speaking closed the door. Then suddenly, another party squeezed in A Tea Party mouse. Sarah Palin mouse,
Independent and new, started a party to get cheese for the GOP too. Pretty, busy, nice smile, a sun glasses wink, forgetful on abortion and Alaska things.
More parties will be forming in four more years In the GOP’s ,DEM’S , and Tea Party too, Looking for Cheese, you betcha, Down on their knees, vote for me please.
The public is peeved, we need less bipartisan There is nothing wrong with Washington. I blame Bush, Mitt R, and Thomas Jefferson. Americans are frustrated with what they see
Is dysfunction in Washington D.C. So frustrated that the tea party and Occupy Wall Street Movements have sprung up from Opposite Ends of the political spectrum.
Vote for Liberty.
KARL WALLACE
To read more Karl Wallace poems go to: karlwallaceblog.blogspot.com
A Democratic mouse, Was enamored of a quiet life, And weary of the world, and so Sought out a place of ease.
And found it in a chunk of cheese. He nibbled, scratched, and worked himself in The chunk of cheese was not thin. Reaching the bottom he was in Heaven
With all that cheese and a quiet haven. He contently ate but didn’t get fat. Obama mouse was his name; He shakes hands, hugs and asks for cheese.
He needs, need lots of cheese; There are zillions of problems That are unresolved. There’s no national health care.
Nor houses or jobs for the poor, There’s hunger and terrorism galore. That’s why I always ask for cheese, And happy am I now I’m elected.
I’ll ask congress for plenty, I’ll take all they have and then some, “Hey, just a minute, here my friend, Said the middle class folks.
We’ve now changed parties, we’re Republicans, The world and its concerns affect not us, We’re long gone you can’t count on us. But not to be thought too hard-hearted
We bless you for trying the last four years. They spoke, and speaking closed the door. Then suddenly, another party squeezed in A Tea Party mouse. Sarah Palin mouse,
Independent and new, started a party to get cheese for the GOP too. Pretty, busy, nice smile, a sun glasses wink, forgetful on abortion and Alaska things.
More parties will be forming in four more years In the GOP’s ,DEM’S , and Tea Party too, Looking for Cheese, you betcha, Down on their knees, vote for me please.
The public is peeved, we need less bipartisan There is nothing wrong with Washington. I blame Bush, Mitt R, and Thomas Jefferson. Americans are frustrated with what they see
Is dysfunction in Washington D.C. So frustrated that the tea party and Occupy Wall Street Movements have sprung up from Opposite Ends of the political spectrum.
Vote for Liberty.
KARL WALLACE
To read more Karl Wallace poems go to: karlwallaceblog.blogspot.com