bushrageAllowed
political protest in poetry, rhyming verse and song
revealing the real george w bush presidency
by Sharon E. Streeter
George thinks that when his eyes are closed he vanishes from sight
And when the world is tucked under his pillow he goes to sleep at night.
He likes to point his finger, purse his lips, and show disdain
Should anyone suggest he's mixed his dick up with his brain.
