Thursday, October 27, 2005


My name is Cindy Sheehan

Look upon my works and despair

I met a moonbat from a sun-baked land,

Who said -- "two thousand and six will be
Our time in the sun... Karl Rove, will be banned,
Half sunk your shattered party lies, and Libby,
Will do some time, her sneering demand,
Tell our architect of rebirth, Howard Dean
We'll yet survive, stamping her tiny, feckless feet,
The hand that mocks Bush, which before cameras preen;
And on your platform these words spell defeat:
My name is Cindy Sheehan, Mother of Casey,
Look on my Works ye Clintons, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck of a party, where
The lone, level heads of the DLC are far away." --


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