8-word poems: THE THIRD PRESIDENTIAL DEBATE TRIPTYCH
Where's
Joe the Plumber
When we need
Him?
* * *
We can use
A bresh
Of freth air.
* * *
All aboard
The train wreck
To Warshington, D.C.
Joe the Plumber
When we need
Him?
* * *
We can use
A bresh
Of freth air.
* * *
All aboard
The train wreck
To Warshington, D.C.
Labels: 8-word poems
2 Comments:
Somehow Joe the Plumber now has the attention of the entire world. Was this his Destiny at birth?
Those are most excellent - the second one is hilarious!
I can't stand
the sight of them
anymore.
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