Category Archives: Verse

Rue The Day

Will white women vote for Obama again in 2012? Do they still lust for the cool, handsome black man? Do they tingle in their dreams? We don’t know. If they do he will likely be re-elected, to the destruction of the country, his goal from day one. One cannot be life long friends with America haters like Bill Ayers and the reverend Wright, one cannot have been brought up by a communist mother and communist father without being influenced by those views. Would Ronald Reagan put a picture of Mao, the communist ruler of China who murdered more than fifty million of his own citizens on the White House Christmas tree? Would John Kennedy, or any other American president? Obama is a danger to the country and our democratic way of life. We can only hope white American women remember they are Americans first and women second.

 

 

What can I say

We all rue the day

White ladies elected Obama

So cool and so young

His praises they sung

They wanted to be his sweet mama

The times they are bad

It’s we who’ve been had

Obama’s a flailing non-starter

His speeches sound nice

But we pay the price

For electing a worse Jimmah Carter

 

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Samantha

Samantha Power, one of Obama’s chief advisors, has had her dream legislation approved by the United Nations. It is called Required To Protect. The Unite Nations mandate now requires member states to intervene in cases where a government is endangering civilians, and was the operating mandate that Obama used to go into Libya without Congressional approval, saying the UN mandate trumps the US Constitution. But intervention in Libya was not Samantha’s purpose. The entire purpose of Samantha Power’s UN resolution was the destruction of Israel, a country and people she hates. The United Nations now has the power to order member countries to invade Israel if Israel attacks the terrorists in Gaza who are sending rockets into Israel, killing children in school buses. If she has her way, and Obama orders the US military to attack Israel, there will be a nuclear response from Israel, and Damascus, Teheran and Riyadh will be no more. Samantha Power is a very dangerous left wing zealot, so naturally she is a favorite at the Obama White House.

 

 

If Tennyson could never know a flower

And if he did what could he then expect

What make we then of one Samantha Power

Who claims United Nations can protect

Civilians who are seen to be in danger

From warring tribes or despots and the like

What matter we don’t know who’s friend or stranger

What matters is the USA must strike

At Israel the source of world wide trouble

And once the Jews are gone the troubles wane

One little prick will soon explode their bubble

World peace at hand thanks to Barack Hussein

 

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In My Merry Oldsmobile

The Canadians want to build a pipeline south, bringing massive quantities of oil to American refineries, but the Obama administration and the environmentalists say no. The Left has shut down all drilling and will not permit even a pipeline to despoil the living Goddess Gaia, all of which fits right in with the Obama agenda of returning the United States to the twelfth century, dependent on windmills for power. There was a time Americans could get into their Oldsmobiles and go wherever they wanted, but that day, if Obama has his way, will soon be over.

 

 

In my Merry Oldsmobile

I would sit behind the wheel

And I’d go as far as I wanted to

Cost per gallon no big deal

Taking curves at great high speed

Gave me all the fun I need

But now I’m at home and I’m feeling blue

All because of Lefty creed

Our Obama says no gas

And the pipelines shall not pass

And the Gulf’s shut down so the rigs all leave

O says shove it up your ass

O says dream the Gaia dream

Can’t you hear the good earth scream

You must all conform to what I believe

A pristine world is my dream

Now my Oldsmobile’s on blocks

We prepare for OPEC shocks

Yes it’s time to roll as Todd Beamer said

Time to clean their bloody clocks

Do the job and do it well

Time to ring the Liberty Bell

Bury Leftism ‘til it’s good and dead

Send them all straight off to hell

 

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Mothers Day

A few days ago Navy Seals sealed the fate of Osama bin Laden. We salute them, as we salute all who serve, but let us not forget the mothers who gave them birth and raised them from tots to men. A salute to mothers on this Mothers Day, and a salute to the brave men they have given us.

 

God Bless the moms who give us life

God Bless their boys in diapers

Who grow to be such fine young men

Who rid the world of vipers

God Bless the Seals and chopper crews

And grunts and guys with rifles

Who know that what they do is real

Unvexed with life’s mere trifles

God Bless the guys who fly the planes

And guys who sail the oceans

And Arty guys and all who keep

Bad guys from having notions

God Bless our M1 Abrams crews

Marine Corps grunts and Gunnys

And all the guys in camo who

Turn tough guys into bunnies

Yes bless the moms who give us life

Raise men from boys in diapers

God Bless our soldiers, bless them all

And especially our Snipers

 

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The Three Stooges

The Pakis wonder how American helicopters could have evaded their sophisticated air defenses they spent so much money to buy.

 

 

A third world gook

Can buy a nuke

And plans and centrifuges

But otherwise

For smarts to rise

We’ll send them the Three Stooges

 

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It Depends

Over the years we have taken out a grand total of two bad guys, out of a world full of bad guys. Saddam and bin Laden are now gone, and Khaddafi is in the crosshairs, but not North Korea’s Kim nor Syria’s Assad, nor any member of the ruling Chinese Communist party, not to mention petty African dictators who routinely kill and imprison and torture their own people who dare to disagree with them. Are we in the business of taking out bad guys or are we not? Well, it depends.

 

 

Why are there some too bad to live

While others even worse

Escape the settlement we give

A short ride in a hearse

It seems a crazy way to deal

With nutcakes like the Nork

Or could it be they just might feel

Like nuking our New York

The Chicoms kill more people than

The rest of world combined

And yet we hail their five year plan

No problems do we find

It all rests on whose ox is gored

Some bad guys are our friends

Why are some taken off the board

We shrug, say it depends

 

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Our Faithful Allies

Osama bin Laden was hiding in plain sight in Pakistan, in a mansion built for him by the Pakistani Intelligence Service, the ISI, about thirty miles north of the capital city of Islamabad, next to the Pakistan Military Academy, in a neighborhood populated by retired Pakistani military officers, this all the while the Pakistani government was vehemently denying they knew where he was, and were, moreover, actively looking for him. The question is, why now?  Why now have the Pakis given up a man they have hidden for so many years? Was there a quid pro quo? Did we finally make them an offer they couldn’t refuse? This story does not end with the death of Osama bin Laden.

 

 

Suggesting that the Paki

Are disloyal is so tacky

That it angers some to hear such claims be made

They have been our allies faithful

To deny it is disgraithful

And I’m here to see those lies to rest be laid

Yes they built for him a mansion

Ten foot walls and every stanchion

Built of concrete steel and bullet proofed to boot

They protected him and hid him

While the ISI did bid him

Do the dirty work while telling us that, shoot

They were looking for him also

Which we all knew well was false so

Just whose fault is it that he has lived this long

Yes good allies are the Paki

And bin Laden was their lackey

Why they turned him in will take another song

 

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Done With Him

In a daring raid, US Navy Seals killed Osama bin Laden and choppered his body to the carrier USS Carl Vinson, where he was slid into the sea. It is not known what the sea thought of this unpleasant intrusion, but I have an idea it was not pleased.

 

 

Shot and killed by Navy Seals

Wrapped in a clean white sheet

Set in the sea as blood congeals

An anchor at his feet

The sea, without a by your leave

Screamed it was not a dump

And with a mighty ocean heave

Spat up the noisesome lump

 

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The End Of History

A few years it was widely believed, by some, that we had reached the end of history, that from now on the world would be at peace and harmony would rule men’s lives. Those silly dreams were soon dashed, and the current uprisings in the Middle East are evidence that history is a never ending story.

 

 

It always is a mystery

Why the seeming end of history

Always comes apart so easy at the seams

As gunmen storm the palaces

And monks quick hide their chalices

As rebels try to realize their dreams

For history can never end

The past and present is a blend

Of what has gone before and what comes next

And those who think they know what will

Come tumbling over the next hill

Should be aware that no one knows the text

 

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Carbon Credits

It has come to light that many corporations that paid millions of dollars to carbon credit companies actually received no carbon credits, the carbon credit companies pocketing the money without planting any trees or doing any of the other goofy things Al Gore promised the carbon credit companies would do. So it is all a money making scam, as many of us knew from the start.

 

 

Who’da thunk, who could believe

That any man could so deceive

I’ll wager Mr. Gore was much surprised

If not mistaken he’s involved

And one day when the case is solved

We’ll find he’s been a crook like we surmised

Though possibly Al Gore was clean

He truly bled not red but green

And carbon credits bought from Al were good

He canceled out emissions fair

By planting forests in the air

On top of that he said his head was wood

 

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