Obama saw a gargantuan gusher.
Oil! – Looked like a real crusher.
The gusher spewed, enlarged its reach;
It fouled the waters, approaching the beach.
The people were anxious, the fishermen scared;
BP couldn’t stop it, its flawed system was bared.
Barack Obama, he didn’t worry;
He wouldn’t yell or scream and fury;
He went to work on a cleanup plan,
And mobilized the forces to save the Land.
Sitting in Palm Springs,
Corner of Starbucks and Coffee Bean,
Waiting for the movie to begin the beguine;
Waiting for the birthday to arrive;
Waiting for anniversaries to come alive;
Waiting for the homecoming;
Waiting for the end of all shortcomings;
While waiting a bus went by
And I – well –
Missed it.
But no cry
Or sigh
Escaped;
Just another thought of “I”.
Obama encountered a ferocious Troll
Which came in the form of a popular Poll;
The Troll grew and grew to gigantical size
Until it was bloated; He looked into its eyes
And listened carefully as it demanded attention:
“Obama you know I can eat you, in case I didn’t mention.”
Barack Obama, he didn’t worry;
He wouldn’t bow to its frantic fury.
He summoned his courage, he kept his cool
And said “A Poll ain’t no Troll, and I ain’t no fool.”
Yes, believe it or not, Linda is having her 67th BD Saturday, and it happens also to be our 34th anniversary. So below are a couple of photos from our birthday and anniversary archives:
Linda is the star of her birthday!
Do you recognize any of these people?
Or these?
