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Ida Dianne Poem
10 29 08
Senator Obama said it's time for a change
While Senator McCain lashes out about his age
Obama's cool-calm and collected
He never let's his opponent see him break a sweat
Athough McCain says that he's still a babe and not ripe enough yet
Obama has proven over and again that he way pass getting his feet wet
McCain is disturbed when his buttons are pushed out of whack
Obama shows no remorse toward his actions
When he brings up the issues at hand and what they lack
He wears well the intelligence, experience and education of his well thought out plan
Senator Obama believes in his heart of hearts that God is the true leader of our land
But no matter what McCain tries to reek havoc on
His feed back on issues are always so weak and bland
McCain has shown us what he’s made of when he agreed with President Bush, OH MAN!
He shows his emotions outwardly, he expresses himself in bodily ways
He’s a republican leader that went along with our present leader, by continuing having our
innocent troops fight in someone else’s war
How misguided and divided, how much more disappointment is in store
From the same nominee, the man that wants to introduce more taxes to the senate floor
Mr. Obama’s stripes while debating has never ever changed, and the majority of cities cast
their nominations on him, they bet
He’s cool as a cucumber he has never let McCain get to him at least not on T.V. yet
Mr. McCain is part of the old school rule that harps on wisdom before age
But did he and all the others ever contemplate on Dr. King’s dream,
the same vision that President Elect Barrack Hussein Obama envisions today
He’s not enraged, it’s not a radical issue or a self proclaimed fact
It’s about the best man for the job to run our country that’s failing
Because of the know how that all others lacked
Both of our candidates have different views about fixing all the mess in the
White House Wing
But free at last-free at last is what all of the heaters should sing.
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Ready Made 11 9 08
I am ready made not made to order
I am the Queen Daughter of the Master at hand
I wasn’t created to be pushed around
I am a perfect blend not to be abused or misused, but to assist when you are confused
I am made to have and to hold, made in your likeness to love and mold
I am ready made to help when you’ve had a rough day
And to balance out the check book to make things okay
I am your confidant to trust and obey
I am what you need me to be
As long as in the realm of Father God’s plan you never stray
I am ready made to bear your child and to be respected
Never take my love for granted thinking foolishly that
Cheating with another is part of my life style
I am made not to be unleashed as part of any scandal
I am ready made with a hand full of dust of the ground
A breath of God’s life and one rib of man
The right amount blended perfectly mix of the finest ingredience
God created me to know that he will never give me more than I can handle
Copyright © Ida Dianne | Year Posted 2008
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