Election 2008A Poem byThis is purely spur of the moment. I was jotting this down as I watched my millionth campaign ad. (Disclaimer: This poem is for ENTERTAINMENT purposes only! Any likeness to people real or fake is coinsidence... DO NOT GET OFFENDED! Please have a sense o
They speak of the issues, healthcare and job security, but its not a problem for them, they are made of money.
They travel in caravans near and far, to see who will win over America's hearts.
At first they are pleasant, but soon get real dirty, each one is saying the other's not worthy.
Then back and forth the jabs are jarring, we suffer through their political sparring.
Though we're facing tough times, is this is our fate, forced to wade through the muck to vote for the best candidate. © 2008Author's Note
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