COME WITH ME IN THE NIGHT

"Come with me," said the arctic fox to his silvery corvidae friend,"Let us wander 'neath the tundra moon and watch the snow descend.Together we can haunt the night, as lonely as two ghosts,leaving no trace as we pass, with shadows of morose."

"Come with me," said the silver crow to his ghostly vulpine friend,"Let us wander where the trees have gone and into clouds ascend.Together we can hunt the night, you kill and I shall reap,and all shall fear to hear our song call in the twilight sleep."


Wednesday, September 16, 2009

The President and Me: Two Poems Inspired by Obama

Poem the First

I went to buy myself a game
my mom said, "No, you're broke."
I went to buy myself a book
My mom said, "That's a joke!
"You haven't any money,
and there's none for me to lend."
I said, "Neither does the president
"but his mom still lets him spend."
But she said, "It doesn't work that way
"and you're not the president."
Then I said, "I guess I'll have to go
"and Join the government."

Poem the Second

The president and me
went out walking by the sea
I asked him to explain
what's wrong with the economy
and he rattled off some things
that I didn't understand
and he said, "Do good in school"
then he paused to shake my hand
and I really couldn't tell
If it was me or him
but for all his fancy talk
I thought he was rather dim
If you've got no money in the bank
then why take out a loan?
You've got to pay it back somehow
not just promise on the phone

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