A Vision In Washington D.C.
Eyes stared to high in the sky
What was it they saw?
Was it a bird? A plane?
Perhaps Superman?
The held their breaths
In hopeful anticipation
They got Mr. Cure-all himself
It was Super-McCain
Flying in to Washington, D.C.
Arriving just in time
With his awesome economic know-how
To save our fallen economy
That the day before, he said
Was fundamentally strong
How lucky we Americans are!!!
by Stan Cooper...9/28/08 graphic by Don Hunt
Poetry by Stan Cooper
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Written on 2008-10-02 at 22:51
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