Barrack Obama Full American

I have seen the black face of his Kenyan father With whom he didn’t go farther: an absolutely Black Papa Describing not the Diaspora Rappa, His loudest trumpets for Jomo, As Barak’s nearly were for The Homo: Safer A self –reclaiming returnee Than an ever groping escapee: Better Kenya’s social leper Than an American on paper And heard have I of his unique white mama, Who wouldn’t the flame surrender to coma, Rockier getting than Nigerian’s Zuma And quite the cougar of America’s Puma… All that for fanciful catchers of History And zestful peddlers of exciting mystery, For say it I still A-top our tallest hill: The guy was all along full American, To his boxers so, less Republican His returns of cheers completely Un African Ascents of staircases for the Mexican His oscillating heard during speeches Electric fan-perfect, no breaches… Abort this try to find out And –please- don’t fail to shout: Ex-president Barrack Hussein Lost only to the American smoking sin.