Prose for the times that are a'changin

I just wanted to share with readers a piece of prose that reflects my attitude for the past ten years. I've been adding on when I can, but there is so much material out there that it will become way to long. It already is. I am just trolling for comments - pro or con. Feel free to use any part you wish and enjoy. Based on "The Raven" by Edgar Allan Poe which I recommend you read first to sort of get into the rhythm. Note: Sorry,I do not know how to format in this venue.

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once upon election year, while i pondered, filled with fear

over choices, none so clear as whom to be our countries guide

soon as i  began my thinking, there came a stench, a powerful stinking

as if there was something sinking, sinking into ooze outside

"is this my country?" i decried slipping into ooze outside

                                                                   what to do to turn the tide

 

ah, distinctly i recall it was november, in glorious fall

promises made to one and all let me be the one to guide

anticipating freedoms voice as if we really have a choice

refusing even to rejoice - rejoice on how our feelings died

of being able to decide on dishonorable men intent to hide

                                                                    we're being taken for a ride

 

and then the sudden realization, that this once great God fearing nation

could adore an abomination such as never seen beside

the talking heads that spew forth venom onto cable he would send them

absolving all the crimes and then some seemingly on over glide

let all be told to look no further there's nothing here we have to hide

                                                                      i've never never ever lied

 

and then appeared an apparition, a sorry sight full of contrition

who's words were only of omission, unspoken words of which implied

that what is right i do not follow, i don't inhale she didn't swallow

inside a mind that's oh so hollow the train of thought that did reside

inside a man who's soul is forfeit for there's nothing that he hasn't tried

                                                                       quoth the clinton "i have no pride"

 

soccer moms and melanin empowered rallied round so much they towered

denying sight of the little coward who the loyal want to chide

bowing down to unknown leaders upper crust the master breeders

they absolve the bottom feeders who trash the honest who replied

that duty and honor really matter - it matters what you are inside

                                                                       impeach the one who has no pride

 

forth they came unto the steeple to the forum of the people

but it turned into a seep hole draining off the righteous side

bolstered by the asses backing prodded by the pollsters tracking

common sense was surely lacking truth itself has been denied

lost in space forever floating gloating over those who tried

                                                                        quoth the clinton "i have no pride"

 

 

and the clinton ever gaining, still is reigning, still is reigning

does his thing and feels our paining raping all he stands astride

and surely grows this shadow more gloom and doom is what's in store

the unholy one who's known as gore waits to conquer then divide

emulates one he does adore who grabs his arm and does confide

                                                                         quoth the clinton "i have no pride"

 

 

then came the year two thousand spewing lies just to arouse them 2

the evil duo along with striesand appealed to masses throughout the land

elect the apostle of the sax man to keep in place his incredibly lax plan

ignoring threats of radical islam and weaken the protectors for which we stand

intent on making morality a sham enabling all under his command

                                                                         to pardon that unpardonable band

 

the voices went unto the polls unsure of choosing the one who rules

it turned into a ship of fools in the land we send our aging dad

protect the idiot litigation disenfranchisement investigation court ordered compilation

how are we to build a nation on the consideration of a hanging chad

robed thieves intent on retaliation was there no sanity to be had

                                                                         i must admit its looking bad

 

then justice speaks on the side of right and finally ends the month long night

low and behold its such a sight the one who comes to heal both sides

a shining knight of slow persuasion a man who wants to rescue a nation

spinning out in wild gyration to harness hope and dreams besides

stopping all the speculation on where this land will take its strides

                                                                           quoth the bush "an angel still rides"

 

parties unanimous is how they start only to be ripped apart

by one that had a change of heart lured by promises of power astride

relief still comes from being taxed strong arms took reign on might relaxed

but corrosion's toll had been exacted by all the minions who had lied

9/11 came and many died their souls forfeit by the one who cried

                                                                         quoth the clinton "i really tried"

 

upon us now another season of liberal lies beyond all reason

amid this talk the talk of treason thrust upon us to choose who ruled

a celebration of demise with all the gang under the guise

of solemn ritual to win the prize to be the party of the polled

ahh but some are wise as the numbers told of those that are left out in the cold

                                                                         quoth the people "we are not fooled"

 

almost half a score has now gone by since this tome was birthed on nigh3

patriots fight and give and die while others call for a retreat

misguided souls dribbling lather sell their honor still they blather

inventing truth a la dan rather suckling at the media teat

enlisting all that they could gather shamelessly endorse defeat

                                                                         does this nation’s heart still beat

 

pretenders wait to lead this nation kerry first now an obomanation

coupled with a the realization that there is one who is bemired

she seeks to take us all to task southern drawl behind a complex mask

hiding a heart that cannot bask in sunlight because she is a coward

of prior times one must not ask or for punishment you will be fired

                                                                         quoth the clinton "I don't feel no ways tired"

 

two seasons until the people choose a secret wish by the rats to lose

the state united made up of jews who only want to survive attack

surrounded by a radical islam that charts its course in terror and mayhem

not realizing that it’s all a sham spreading destruction with a shoulder  pack

until we just don’t give a damn and truly give them a life to lack

                                                                         quoth the soldier "i got your back "

 

death destruction and global warming realities lack is mostly forming

the wish for all to be in mourning is the aim of those who shout

evil man incompetent fool we can be a benevolent rule

if you trust us with your soul we will buy the devil out

with us it’s cool if your not devout

                                                                         the left is dangerous without a doubt

 

scooter guilty justice miscarried let’s just let all fags get married

touché to those that must be parried harried by those who put before

winking to those seeking gain intellect swirling down the drain

stop it or I’ll go insane must we listen to al gore

even as they all complain to stop bad language they abhor

                                                                         quoth the raven "nevermore"

 

rosie hangin like a bat sweating tons and dripping fat

like a pig imagine that the rop will stay away

edwards channeling the one above says we all don’t share our love

know that when the push is shove that what he owns won’t be in play

once a hawk now a dove moronic drivel is all they say

                                                                         all they want now is to betray

 

“an angel still rides” upon our shoulder as all moonbats are getting bolder

our mighty youth and those much older protect us from the enemy allied

we must be strong to win this fight to do what God has deemed as right

crush this jihad with all our might and may our strength not be denied

and never forget that awful sight of one who lost his honor then decried

                                                                      i've never never ever lied

 

endless calls for change of course spoken without the least remorse

the president says he will not ride that horse but break the ones who try to push

the ideology of a cult of dieing filled with waste and boldfaced lying

war is hell these times are trying all together we must debouch

to confront those who are still denying and flush them with a final whoosh

                                                                      i take this last quote from the bush

“The war on terror is not over; yet it is not endless. We do not know the day of final victory, but we have seen the turning of the tide. No act of the terrorists4 will change our purpose, or weaken our resolve, or alter their fate. Their cause is lost. Free nations will press on to victory.”5

 

duh1 is in and he has spoken i will not be your average token6

i will make sure the fix is broken and i will divide by class and rule

all instruments of gain are mine or will be in a future time

have you not heard i am divine and aim to own your mortal soul

i’ll have a beer and dine with those whom i can not control

                                                                    for twenty years the right was cool

 

as we approach his waterloo with healthy care for me and you

cap and trade he’ll have that too until the rise of groups with tea

the party that’s gaining in momentum will overtake and overwhelm them

feel good fools who trash on freedom will turn around and gasp to see

without no clothes a Chicago hoodlum and on that we can all agree

                                                                  it might be time to go wee wee

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

1 Original written about 1998 based on Edger Allen Poe’s “The Raven”

2 Additions prior to 2004 election

3 Additions March 2007

4 Plus the MSM and Democrats (my interpretation)

5 From President Bush’s speech aboard the USS Abraham Lincoln Thursday, May 1, 2003

6 Additions August 2009