Corrido of the Bundy Brothers (Corrido de los hermanos Bundy)A Poem by Bob BThis is a tale of two Bundys-- Ammon and Ryan by name. They and the FBI Both played the waiting game. The brothers' dad, Cliven Bundy, At one time had a close call With the feds. I guess that he And his sons are "tal para qual." The brothers and their compadres With rifles and pistols in hand Headed north to Oregon And occupied federal land. A national wildlife refuge Served as the activists' fort. There they were holed up for weeks, Until their plans were cut short. Ammon says they were there To serve a "righteous cause." He says that the "Lord" disagrees With our American laws. (How does he know that? you wonder. Does he have Aaron's rod Or maybe a miraculous link-- A direct-line connection with God?) Along with "Captain Moroni," The protesters said they would stay Until they got what they wanted. People said, "Take them away." Agents moved in on the outlaws On rural #395. Shots rang out in the skirmish. One outlaw didn't survive. The others were arrested. Off to jail they would go, Leaving behind their footsteps And blood spots in the cold snow. The protesters’ use of force, Intimidation and threats Brought about their downfall. I doubt they have any regrets. Giving the land to the people Is one of their muddled demands. But aren't wildlife refuges And parks the people's lands? So it's adiós to the Bundys. Right now their fate is unclear. But a new conspiracy theory Will occupy them next year. (1-27-16)
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