Monday, November 03, 2008

I'll still like you.

The Lord of All Fools speaks for me:

We argued for months about taxes and war,
Immigration, abortion, and the needs of the poor,
The bailouts and handouts, and moral decay,
What should we give, and what should we pay

But I’m still going to like you,
I’m still your good friend,
Even if that stupid ratfink
Wins out in the end.
I really don’t blame you
For putting him there
You’ve wrecked the economy,
But, bud, I won’t care.

Read the rest!

1 comment:

Scott M. Roberts said...

Hey, thanks for the link! Glad you liked the poem. I've got another one up-- Making Up.