California, the Golden State, is on the verge of bankruptcy, brought on by the enormous greed of the teachers unions and the public employee service unions, who gouged the state for enormous pensions and perks in return for electing Democrats. And now the state hangs on the verge of financial dissolution, and what do they do? They re-elect the very people who got them into this mess in the first place. The people of California deserve whatever horrific things come their way.

The Golden State persists in schemes

That lead to chasing gold moonbeams

That lead to oversold boom dreams

Producing milk and honey

Where leprechauns spin straw to gold

And nights are warm and never cold

And lefty knights forever bold

With other peoples’ money

They never think that they be wrong

That time is short and pain is long

They laugh and sing a merry song

And everyone keeps dancing

But soon the piper must be paid

Someone will call a spade a spade

And lefty dreams will be unmade

The boil is ripe for lancing

After two years it is clear the Obama administration is the least competent, most corrupt and most disorganized administration since Jimmah Carter. Obama himself, the anointed one, the lightgiver, has not a clue as to what the chief executive of the world’s only superpower should do when faced with the most elemental tasks. Obama knows not and knows not that he knows not.

Obama he be quite adrift

In spite he be God’s given gift

To all mankind on this green earth

Who longed for his appointed birth

He think he know what all is what

When all he know is diddly squat

He want the Russian treaty now

He know not why, he know not how

Election night he taste defeat

He think he not ever be beat

And now he act like he be miffed

No way to act for God’s great gift

Obama is doing a great job of presiding over the impending demise of the United States, a demise greatly desired by Obama’s parents, Obama’s dear friends the Ayers and Reverend Wright, and by Obama himself. The left laments, with crocodile tears, the descent into mediocrity, all the while working hard to speed up that descent. But there are others who say, Not So Fast! We’re taking over.  

The light is dim and dimly seen

It’s dawn and all is quite serene

Broad uplands stretch before our eyes

The world is ours and our fair prize

Not so, come whispers from the dark

The cliff is near, the crisis stark

The light you see is not the dawn

It’s dimming now and soon be gone

The curtain now is drawing low

It’s dusk you see, a failing glow

With soon the darkness coming nigh

Where wolves will howl at blackest sky

At dawn empire claims at birth

That all can see what freedom’s worth

At dusk empire empty drifts

Through chasms, valleys, endless rifts

And chastened longs for what is gone

And knows the night won’t bring a dawn

But others, made of sterner stuff

Cry Stand Back! We Have Had Enough!

Your Keynes and Marx have always failed

We’re here to say your ship has sailed

We’ve got the helm and changing course

Tea Parties bring a new found force

The old is out, the lines are drawn

We march into the shining dawn