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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=455893" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>zz American Political Stanzas (President's Day)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I was a bit too young to understand it well<br>An Irish family’s prince held the American Throne <br>He wished us to the moon before it all went to hell<br>And left a nation mourning and weeping for its own</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the next election his younger brother had tried<br>Idealism sought the throne, but by violence it died<br>The sitting old style politician won it in his place<br>Reign left in the hand of he with tired haggard face</div><div style="margin:10px 0">That tired old man would eventually take a beating<br>By a war from which he was too slow in retreating<br>So he was replaced before that war’s bitter end<br>By a paranoid liar who trusted no man as a friend</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When that man’s lies were at length revealed<br>The power of the throne did briefly yield<br>To a one time hero of a college football field<br>Whose reign even W.I.N. buttons could not shield</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then arrived the gentle spoken peanut farmer<br>Blessed with a heart of gold but so much warmer<br>But he lost face at the hands of Terrorists action<br>Failed rescue of hostages held by deadly faction</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Then with the wisdom of some star-struck drone<br>The people placed an actor on their country’s throne<br>This communicator sang the praise of wealth unknown<br>And urged all with haste to seek it for their own</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After his two-term reign the now gilded torch would go<br>To one who by his blue-blooded birth would know<br>Where common folks taxes could be put to show<br>Their best placed honorarium to the status quo</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Money got tight, the people thought they had a chance<br>When they invited a lady’s man to the palace dance<br>But he danced in ways they judged unclean of heart<br>And from his party their favor would thus depart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Who knows then what made their heads so spin<br>To choose a former throne sitter’s much lesser kin<br>A man who’s hollow brain issues forth such prattle<br>And foolishly tries to justify and one-up Pop’s battle</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Where will American politics go from here? <br>Who will win the throne at end of this year? <br>Will the crown come to rest on a wiser head? <br>Or will American Ideals again be left for dead?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Mary+Havran">Mary Havran</a><div class=q>
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An Irish family’s prince held the American Throne 
He wished us to the moon before it all went to hell
And left a nation mourning and weeping for its own

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