Reciting a poem commemorating the practice of awarding the Nobel Peace Prize. The more it hurts America, the bigger the chance.
Leftist Logic.
It’s four in the morning, but I can not sleep,
The furnace keeps roaring, somewhere down deep.
It’s thirty four outside, a cold Texas fact
And late in October it’s the Algore effect.
Like the march cancelled against global warming
Due to a snow storm or excess ice falling,
Or the lecture at Princeton, or was it at Harvard
Coldest October in twenty and a hundred.
It must be ole' Algore high up in the air
Burning up carbon in a private jet plane.
Flying home quickly to no one’s surprise
Proud recipient of the Nobel Peace Prize.
Isn’t it strange to have named the Peace Prize
For the Inventor of the first dynamite?
It’s Swedish logic why Arafat and Begin
Ended up winners, the great Prize they sharing.’
Or Jimmy Carter, and there was no maybe,
For helping that Democrat, Ayatollah Khomeini.
The only thing amiss and it must be a wonder
Missing Bill Clinton for a romantic blunder.
It’s Leftist logic and not very wise,
The bigger the failure, the bigger the Prize.
It’s a bad omen that Barak Obama
Is being measured as the first black Messiah.
©Geezer Béla in Exile
All but commercial use permitted
Oct 28, 2008, Mt Vernon, TX
Friday, October 9, 2009
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