…a little ditty I wrote on break today
Gun totin’ Sarah Palin
Likes to eat moose stew
Shame you with her manicure
Then kick you with her boot
She’s a real tough lady
A lipstick wearing dog
But you will soon lament it
If comparing her to hogs

As for “the bridge to nowhere”
She claims she said, “no thanks”
But she made sure to keep that pork
Held tight in her state’s banks
Said yes to Abstinence Only
Said no to real sex ed
And now her teenage daughter
Is engaged to soon be wed
They call her Caribou Barbie
A real G-O-P dream
Just mention you’re religious
And the audience will SCREAM
Forget the first amendment
We sure don’t NEED those books
A real book burning party
As our Constitution cooks
You better not cross her
That you will regret
For Sarah the barracuda
Will ensnare you in her “payback” net
And when it comes to black gold
They say, “Drill, Baby, Drill”
Who cares how many polar bears
Your gluttony will kill
Gun totin’ Sarah Palin
With whom you’d drink a beer
Go back to sleep America
And give them four more years…….
Filed under: Poem | Tagged: folk song, mccain, palin, politics, sarah







