By the Way Bryan

By the Way Brian You must realize she was the only one I ever dreamed about or looked upon; Was lovely lady who looked like that Until my mind died in mortal combat. Even though news is my love so true And write poems never liking to re-do For fear of my meaning being mis-used; Me, no one would I ever have abused. Maybe in mortal combat I didn't die; All had been a hoax to make you cry More and more and you kept on crying; With Williams whose first name is Bryan. No lying Brine, why would you do this: Now for six months he will have to miss; So subject aside I did decide to push; Look for likes of guy named George Bush. By everyone in Texas, George is deified Even though many times may have lied About military records and alcoholic had been Saying he never would start doing it again. Now with Nixon he will wait at Watergate And wrong long 18 minutes he did hate; Why would a politician always want to lie? Like dirty clothes, will wash, hang out and dry. James Thomas Horn www.poetrysoup.com www.story-telling-around-the-world.com