Moonbat Eyes and Accordian Lips

A poem by Susan Honaker

Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
You dare not disagree
That look, that look
You see
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
You dare not giggle
At her serious quips
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
You do not dare to
break her stare
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
Her advice she demands
With shriveled hands
You'll do as she says
You'll mark her words
Or one of these days
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
She smiles as a scroll
Her eyes begin to roll
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
Curl your ears up
play deaf but
you'll agree
Moonbat eyes
Will make you see
With accordian lips
Your throat will tighten
You stomach sour as lime
Moonbat eyes knows
She'll win each time
Moonbat eyes and
Accordian lips
She's the monarch of mothers
and quick as a whip