Staying The Course Poem by John F. McCullagh

Staying The Course



Barrack's on vacation, playing golf by the sea,
but life keeps interrupting and wasting greens fees
Iraq is in flames and the country may fall,
Barrack steps calmly up and addresses his ball.
While ISIS is murdering Kurds by the bunch
Barrack's on vacation and ordering lunch.
Israel is in trouble as Hamas wages war.
Barrack limits arms shipments and tallies his score.
Ferguson, Missouri suffers racial unrest,
while Barrack is debating which driver is best.
James Foley is dead, his throat has been cut.
Our President speaks, and then he makes a nice putt.
My colleagues rebuke me. 'Don't beat a dead horse! '
The President's great, he's staying the course.

Friday, August 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Politics
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My favorite hole is not on this course.
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