Don't Let Santa Become a Commie!!

'Twas the night of elections
And all through the town
Tempers were flaring
Emotions swayed up and down.
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I in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap
Had turned off the TV
Bored with political crap.
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When all of a sudden
There arose such a noise
I peered out of my window
To see Barack and his boys.
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They had come for my wallet
They wanted my pay
To give to the others
Who had not worked a day!
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He snatched up my money
And quick as a wink
Jumped back in his sleigh
As I cried at the sink.
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He rallied his henchmen
Who were pulling his cart
It was clear all they craved
Was my country torn apart!
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"On Fannie, on Freddie,
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, On Pelosi!"
He screamed at the pairs.
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They sped off in laughter
And as they flew out of sight
Obama sneered at the nation
Who didn't stand up and fight.
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So I leave you to ponder
This one final note:
If you do love your country
Please get out and vote!

1 comments:

Z said...

Call Santa a Commie? I'll be happy if Barack "America isn't a Christian nation anymore" Obama LETS us have a national Christmas holiday in 2 years!

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