Tuesday, January 02, 2007

pomes of buddy don: Three Thousand Dead!


Three thousand dead!
Though Iraq did not attack us
And old Europe would not back us
And no matter how they whack us
We will win unless we leave!
Three thousand dead!
It's a number, not a comma,
Though not worthy of such drama
As we know thousands of mamas
Have already learned to grieve
.
Three thousand dead!
Absolutely we are winning
For we still control the spinning –
And just need an extra inning
To resolve the mystery!
Three thousand dead!
Yet we know this higher number
Doesn't mean that we have blunder'd –
All will see the great good wonder
When we rewrite history
Three thousand dead!
All must praise their sacrifice!
We shun the ISG's advice,
Suggestions that, to be concise,
Would lead us to defeat
Three thousand dead!
We can't know how many more
We'll have to send to die before
Too many dead can't be ignored
And the Democrats retreat!
Three thousand dead!
Three thousand dead!
Three thousand dead!

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