For those who need to work
The via dolorosa each day
Is scraping just to cover
The bills we have to pay
Living daily on the edge
Squeezing every last dime
We languish in privation
And Obama golfs any time
In two years when he’s gone
Maybe, as Reagan once said
Our long nightmare is over
And we’ll start to get ahead
A+++++
He may be a terrible president, but who else could have made a deal with Iran? (OK, maybe Neville Chamberlain, but he’s dead. And British.)
Excellent poem.