Will On Congress Poem by Ima Ryma

Will Rogers watched the Congress be,
And then reported the large lack.
Taxpayed trips in grand luxury.
Too bad the Congressmen came back.
Congress in session oft turns out
Like a baby who gets a hold
Of a hammer. Without a doubt,
A disaster, but who to scold -
The one who hammered up the mess,
Or who elected to allow
The 'babes' in Congress to excess.
There, the joke's on us, anyhow.

'Folks think that I just make wise cracks'
'About Congress. I just state facts.'