Thank you for sharing you Traitor poem with us.
I lost satellite connection for a short time so am late in welcoming you here.
ODE TO LURCH
They said he was a hero
But treason was his game
He threw away his medals
And trashed his country's name
He came from wealth and priv'ledge
Four months in ‘Nam and gone
Unfit as a commander
Sent home his job undone
So now he wants to lead us
He says he is the one
Though while he was in Senate
He failed to get things done
He was against our bombers
And even flak vests too
He wanted us defenseless
He never had a clue
Tax and spend and tax some more
As liberals will do
He'd waste it all on something
That wont help me or you
So when he asks for my vote
I'll go the other way
He's slick and very botoxed
But Dubya makes my day
By John Longfellow Wurts