Smirking artificial cowboy Incurious George W Your followers watch you destroy Their hope: you are in trouble you Are past the point of no return Now and it is too late to learn At this late hour to do your job
Now as you face the angry mob The angriest of all are they Who must explain your crimes away
Crass counterfeit false everyman Incurious George W In World War III without a plan
I didn't really know what to expect going into this poem, somehow I think I was expecting something about Curious George the monnkey, hwich would have been completely out of character for you. Anyway, you prove your talent when it comes to being short and to the point once again. Wonderful peice, with great insight. George seems to be destroying everything and everyone that comes in his way, and I feel sorry for whoever has to clean up his mess after he leaves.
Yes, I agree with Felix. We are all on pins and needles. I hear from soldier friends over in the hot zones too...lots of nail biting going on. Very good!
Scary but true, the world sits on pins and needles and wonders where he will cause havoc, death and destruction next. Well done and great intent here my friend.
and he does resemble a monkey, don't he?
Regis
Reindeer
Felix
Love Tinka