The electoral college for President I say
Forget the humans
The electoral college is the real hero
Always making sure that many of our votes never count
What a treasure
A national phenomenon
That has ruined most of our lives
One non-vote at a time
Categories:
electoral, political, usa,
Form: Free verse
electoral college is a sad joke
voting is a bust for me
stealing my dignity
Categories:
electoral, political,
Form: Kimo
A Petrchan sonnet)
The. Dems or ‘cons two sides of the same bit
Vote I would never do. A waste of time
I have better things to do‘on my dime
Both parties suck ass and they stink like s*it
Seesaw politics has played out it’s game
Seesaw politics done, that is my view
What ‘s a voter to do,I’ll show you
Seesaw politics today is so lame
The best move is a no-confidence vote
Two party system candidates are crap
Do not bother voting and do not gloat
The two party system has gone rotten
Using Trump as a scape goat is so sad
The seesaw system should be forgotten
Categories:
electoral, america, anger, angst, political,
Form: Sonnet
Lament the clumsy stumble bum who bungles his debut
By mumbling his monologue and missing every cue.
He wanders freely off his mark and often flubs his lines.
His timing’s unpredictable. His rhythm bumps and grinds.
He hams it up like Barrymore and eats the scenery whole.
His critics shame him endlessly, then eulogize his soul.
But though the humbled imbecile stands slack-jawed center stage,
He’s chosen best supporting actor this post-modern age.
His talents prove sufficient in the arts of song and dance
To stand him for election and provide him with a chance.
So he shall be the candidate his party comes to choose.
No matter how the voting goes, he knows he just can't lose.
Categories:
electoral, allegory, america, political,
Form: Sonnet
With a veiled threat
Donald Trump now challenges the electorate
A t-shirt with his smiling face reads, 'Miss Me Yet?'
Mr. Trump, you're a big risk-taker ~ 'Wanna bet?!'
Categories:
electoral, humorous, memory, political, satire,
Form: Clerihew
Electoral College is proof
Many have grown long in the tooth.
Some votes do not count.
Hurt feelings soon mount.
Democracy is our big spoof.
Categories:
electoral, political,
Form: Political Verse
Do Away With Electoral College
With others for office should fairly contend;
Remove electoral college and rules amend;
Take a gander,
At gerrymander;
We must only use popular vote in the end.
Jim Horn
Categories:
electoral, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Memorial for Electoral College
An adjective to describe college was electoral;
Did decide to kill it and then create memorial;
Finally at last,
By has passed,
And end result of this proved to be historical.
Electoral college has definitely been in favor
of a Republican President.
Jim Horn
Categories:
electoral, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
When I was founded, I worked.
I was never supposed to be used after I stopped working.
I am broken, people.
I am discouraging voters.
Why bother to vote when your vote consistently never counts?
Each person should have the same vote weight.
One person, one vote.
I am breaking the spirit of your country.
You thought you were a democracy.
You were told that; it is what our soldiers fight to defend.
Now you know we are a republic, and you are so sad.
Popular vote makes sense now. It could save you.
Abolish me, please.
Categories:
electoral, political,
Form: Free verse
I call upon my fellow leaders to know that there can only
be one winner in an election,
and the rest contenders risk losing the elections__
Even after losing the elections,you must learn to love one another
and live your life as if you were a winner.
I was the commander- in -chief of the armed forces and I could
have disputed the outcome of elections and endangered the
lives of my countrymen__ into a blood civil war.
After losing the elections as an incumbent president,some compatriots
called me a coward for accepting defeat!
Therefore,I urge my fellow leaders still serving as presidents to emulate
my decision of accepting defeat and to realise that even after losing
presidency you wil still live a dignified life.
chipepo lwele
*To Rupiah Banda the former president of the Republic of Zambia.
Term of office 2008-2011.Long Live Rupiah Bwezani Banda,Long Live Zambia.
Categories:
electoral, inspirational, political,
Form: Narrative
When the monopoly game rings out
Who stands stubborn pushing their clout?
Where does reality bounce?
On the chessboard of hope and change
Taxes rearranged, fiat shuffling
Help the sick and needy
The court jester needs buffering
I'm calling the foolhardy bluff
That redistricts citizen electioneering
The jibe is up
Career politicians dancing with time
While TV auctions stamp the mind
We must participate
In the creation of our own lives
Hatchet the grid that chants otherwise
Categories:
electoral, death, growing up, life,
Form: Free verse
mom says she can’t wait
till’ the election is over.
mom says she’s sick of
hearing them talk.
mom says they’re reading from
the same script, only using different
words.
mom says she’d rather they both
just walk.
mom says that dad is scared of
the man who believes in joseph smith,
having his finger on the button
telling us all that being poor is not his
problem.
mom says dad’s sick of hearing the
president talk of problems instead of
solving em’.
mom says it will get better, that it
won’t always be this insane.
mom says she’ll be dead sooner than
later,
so she doesn’t care
anyway.
Categories:
electoral, life, sick, perspective,
Form: Free verse
(looking at all the signs on the grassy hill
while waiting for a red light)
a.“gee, ya think it’s an election year?”
b.“ya know andy, i don’t know whether it’s
an election year, or whether they’re just
sellin’ somethin’.”
a.“wow. there it is, the american electoral
process in a nutshell! kudos mom, kudos."
b.(laughing)
Categories:
electoral, life,
Form: Free verse
Chanting from coast to coast
the game is one man one vote
…the rule is rig and roast
Categories:
electoral, people, political
Form: Haiku
Well look at all the new ones looking for a dance
they're hiding on the network looking for romance
Half of them have boy friends, some of them have wives
all of them complaining about their lonely lives
Now don't misunderstand me, I've often fell in line
but I get tired of dancing and playing all the time
I'm so tired to prove that I am not a jerk
while all the time inside of me, there's a monster on the lurk
I think that's true in all of us but we try to hide it all
the doctors have a medicine for all the things it's called
We simply must be perfect, we never are to blame
I think it's just the world we're in where little stays the same.
If you should point your finger, is it reflection that you see
maybe what your looking at is just as bad as me
I say don't even trip it, were all just struggling to survive
we all just do the best we can to help us stay alive
can someone give me real and stimulate my mind
I'm tired of circle jerking to the same old bump and grind
Categories:
electoral, funny, people, places,
Form: ABC
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