America
Oh America you are such a bully
Throwing your weight around
Your people staring dully
As your crimes abound
Who's going to make America great
When the one who leads you
Has only made you hate
Which seems to please you
Oh America you think you're above us
Bigger, better, faster, smarter
It's plain to see though, you don't love us
If you did you would try harder
To help the ones who need it most
The sick, the poor, the hungry too
The need is great from coast to coast
But you only think of you
Well Bullies are really sad and weak
And pick on others less than them
But the tables are turning as we speak
And you won't get a chance again
To be the powerful "Great I Am"
Another country will take your place
And dismiss your Uncle Sam
And wipe that smug smile off your face.
Arrowroot Cookies
How we loved our Arrowroots
When we walked 'round in baby boots
Their firmness soothed our tender gums
And gave some peace to our poor mums
But the thing we loved the best
Was the sticky gooey globby mess
The cookies made all over us
Causing mums to make a fuss
But we grew up and on to Oreos
I'm sure you know how that story goes
Way too cool for baby food
We'd never let on they still tasted good
And now I sit here in my chair
Wrinkled hands and graying hair
I'll have that arrowroot with relief
For these small biscuits
require no teeth.
1 comment:
Oh dear. Now the CIA is after you for sure...
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