We wanted nice Rice
but she came with a whip,
a sad, inexcusable
C.I.A. slip.
He needed no push,
burning Bush went to war
with logic well oiled
and flaw at its core.
By desert saltbush
an ambush they found, -
as reason recoiled,
polls plunged to the ground.
Wrong Cheney insaney
hard right, lost strong hand
was (f)oiled and term-oiled -
stumped De Lay of the land.
In law court flaw caught
his pants hanging down,
as casualties rose -
to tumbril his crown !
When Libby thought Plame -
a target to flame -
no perjury's surgery
could whitehousewash claim.
When pride seeks free ride
on the back of attack,
there beware motives snide -
Time’s rib tide takes crib back.
12 July 2005 Parody Keith PRESTON – Lapsus Linguae

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