Thursday, January 31, 2008

to the politician

I'd like to say that I like you,
But I don't like you one little bit.
I don't like your promises.
I don't like your accusations.
I don't like you.
And now I will go sit on the toilet
And think about how all you say and do
Is digested by the masses.
Then when all is said and done,
What comes out the other end
Is always the same.
And the stench lingers.

3 comments:

pjd said...

Lovely! Delightful! And full of truth. Especially that last bit.

Ch@ndy said...

I love it!

bluesugarpoet said...

So glad you both enjoyed that one! My poem was written with compassion (and by
"compassion"
I mean to attribute the ancient greek definition).