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The Great American Cry Babies

GREAT AMERICAN CRY-BABIES To fast or feast, both feeding of the soul, It matters not, so long as there we feed. Both nourishment, to meet our chosen goal, to make our lives appear, we're not in need. But if there's not enough of this or that, Our crying can be heard around the Hill And in the White House, if too much of fat, The Veto pen moves in to make the kill! There's not one other vote, Obama grins! But knows within his heart, they're plotting for Another way to see he never wins, To change it all may be an act of war! The crying on Main Street is seldom heard, Without the veto pen for every word.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 2/25/2012 3:06:00 PM
Unique poem written veebdosa,very well done. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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