Election Time
The winters are long even when
Someone is singing a song without
A clock that goes bong regardless of
The temperatures anywhere in the country
Election time is seldom right on the dime
except for always being the same month
Every year which is when our spears
get stuck in frozen trees
If only there was a way to vote from boats
While boiling some oats as our coats hang
Above our fake goat but no matter where we
go or even vote we will forever be Americans
By nature
MONEY WAS NO GOOD
PIERRE A WIN THOUGHT HE WOULD
LOSER NEIGHBOURHOOD
NOT SIGN HOUSING BILL
ELECTION COMMISSION KILL
TRUMP DOES WHAT HE WILL
YEAR AGO TODAY
CARNEY BLEW PIERRE AWAY
CARNEY STILL HOLDS SWAY
SARNIA FLOOR CROSS
LIB WIN CONSERVATIVE LOSS
SOME SAY GIVE HER TOSS
President John Kennedy,
A very wise man was he,
He spoke about the moon
And won the election soon.
CARNEY GETS HIS SWEEP
PIERRE HIS JOB WILL HE KEEP
CONSERVATIVES WEEP
BY ELECTION DAY
LIB MAJORITY SOME PRAY
JUST THREE SEATS AWAY
The Lord chose me for Himself,
Before the dawn of ages.
He asked not for my consent—
He simply said,
“You are a priest forever, as is Melchizedek.”
As I shepherd His flock,
The road grows long and weary;
At times the rains beat hard upon me,
Yet I take heart in His words:
“You are a priest forever, as is Melchizedek.”
Time has weathered my old soul,
Yet I have served with zeal.
“May I rest now, Lord?” I ask—
But He gently reminds me,
“You are a priest forever, as is Melchizedek.”
MIDTERMS NOVEMBER
TRUMP LIES. WE WILL REMEMBER.
WE WILL DISMEMBER
GOP GOT BEAT
LOST TEXAS STATE SENATE SEAT
DEMOCRATS RAISE HEAT
Too early to call all the winners although a few got thru
All so far are Democrats and the house now more blue
My predictions last election on US leadership came true
Was it enough to stir and change folks point of view?
The polls close soon give or take in every state
They want to gerrymander our votes—it awaits
I hope you come out and vote tonight for what is right
Justice for all, due process and to continue the good fight
Unless you still feel the same with nothing to else gain
but more hate not fostered from God’s love He gave
I’d rather you not bother—stay inside your man-cave
I Am Anaya
Election Day
11/4/2025
Today is the election
But there’s very little doubt
Who will soon be New York’s mayor,
For the word has gotten out.
Since I live near Gracie Mansion,
Every time there is a change,
I expect to see a difference,
Something that I might find strange.
Yet that very rarely happens,
Though one mayor put a fence
Which prevented us from peeking
In the yard during events.
Still, there hasn’t been a mayor
Quite as young, who will reside
In the neighborhood, along with
His new even-younger bride.
Even if he throws loud parties,
Leaving folks less than delighted,
There are many reasons why I know
I’d never be invited.
Today Graham Moore goes to the (royal courts of justice) to get to the truth.? Of
His loss in the seat of Runcorn Cheshire
England..Take note world this is a major
Event..' And can impact western established governments and countrys on this globe..To know more about Grahame look up his podcast titled the
'Full English' All blessings.)
Vetting that you'll be closer to the front line of that newspaper than us 'till undone gets it home
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