Its what the war was about from the start,
Saddam captured, on trial, just another old fart,
Our military dying in multitudes,
Take the oil and leave them a prescription for Quaaludes…
Bring them back to protect US from the southerly throng,
Those that are climbing over themselves to cross the border,
Arrest them, send them home, without English they don’t understand orders,
They will be back again, next week, next month, ten times strong…
So Mr. Bush please if you will,
Act like a real president just this once, still,
Do for US, not for the world in general,
Maybe by this act, someday to someone,
You will seem to be most venerable…
© ed ~ 6/18/06
B&R
Ron
love Tinka
Susan