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 and soon grew fat. One
fine day, Obama mouse Came
knocking on his door. “I need, need lots of cheese,
There are zillions of problems That
are unresolved. There’s no national health care.” “Houses or
jobs for the poor.
There’s hunger and terrorism galore. That’s why I came asking for cheese, And happy am I
Now I’m here.”
“ I see you have plenty,
I’ll take what you have, if you
please. “Hey, just a Washington minute, my friend,” Said the fat cheese mouse. “I've changed
parties, I'm a Republican.
The world and its concerns
affect not me I have long since left your
party.
But not to be thought too hard-hearted,” “I
bless you for trying the last three years.”
He spoke, and speaking closed
the door. Then suddenly, another
party squeezed in
A Tea Party, Sarah Palin mouse, Independent and new.
In the GOP’s and DEM’S too, Looking
for Cheese, you betcha, Down on their
knees, Vote
for me please!
DR. KARL WALLACE D.D.S.
To read more Dr. Wallace poems go to: karlwallaceblog.blogspot.com
