Dear Friends,
So many have been captured by an idea’s draw,
They don’t bother wondering or thinking at all,
You sounded fine,
But it’s better if the Mouth of Sauron would fake a drawl.
When you have a despot like Xi,
You know he’s as rich as can be,
Better not mention,
And like a pooh bear he loves his honey.
There once was a senator named Chuck,
When in power he lied and ran amok,
Passing much gas,
And now that truth reigns he’s outta luck.
The Texas on air media is quite mellow,
Often times the anchor is a good fellow,
The air has a tint,
Because their reporting is bright yellow.
The elite do rule with a tin ear,
Deaf to our cries needs and fear,
Experts know best,
Until we stand up and make them hear.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
