The news out
of the White House is having a very familiar refrain
Reminds me
of a war fought long ago in the jungles and monsoon rain
As Vietnam during 1968 Tet Offensive went up in
flames
We had to
destroy the villages to save them became the new mantra game
Our Embassy
walls by sappers breached
No long any
safe havens from the NVA and VC reach
Any hopes of
winning among the body politic quickly began to die
Now years
later an Imperial President is on desperation high
He must
destroy the Senate to save Reid’s power and give himself two more years to use
his pen
While
fundraising and golfing as chaos around the world surprises him again and again
The Senate
under Reid with Obama as CinC as a debating and legislative body has ceased to
exist
Ghosts of
Dirksen, Johnson, Lodge, and Taft must be appalled the Senate will not an
Imperial President resist
Obama has
been bitten with the Imperial Presidential urge
His own
party who ought to know better will not stop his surge
Power that slowly seeps into one man, one branch means
a republic will be lost
We cannot
afford that loss of freedoms cost
Obama is
ready to make his move and amnesty for 6 million illegals grant
200 plus
years of Congressional rule in a pen stroke supplant
This bogus
Constitutional professor knows he has two thirds of the cards to impeachment
prevent
The will of
Congress ignored, if not broken, badly bent
Such a
clever Chicago style political move, charge up the Reds rightful ire
Force them
to shut down the government put the chances of loss of the Senates up in smoke
in the fall elections fires
Years from
now when this President has faded into a sick memory of failure and voter
regret
Blue and Red
Presidential successors will rule as kings and the rule of law to reject
None of the
Blues on the scene today who stood idly by
Will be present
to see this Republic, a hope for mankind ebb away and die.
©
august 28, 2014 Michael P. Ridley aka the Alaskanpoet
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