Mister Ricky And His Electric Shaft Poem by Hubert Wilson

Ricky and his circle jerks!
Incessant smirks.
Coolly conniving at the governor's mansion.
Kingdom expansion.
Your electric bill just goes higher!

Peoples' situation dire!
Electric utilities cut off the elderly and poor.
Rapacity pure.
Raising the only solution.
Your November voter retribution!

The dry, hot Texas winds alway occur when an incumbent politician speaks and is generally accompanied with a distincly fresh male bovine manure odor. Yep, it's an election year alright!