James Bredin

Rookie (1933 / Ennis Canada)

An Application To Be A Member... May 11th,2013 - Poem by James Bredin

I think I’ll apply to be a senator and why not?
They were appointed for no known reason and some were caught,
I could pretend to live in Ottawa and be a big shot,
I’m as good as they are and I once owned a tiny little yacht.

Unfortunately I’d like to talk about assisted suicide,
Which is a subject they hate, despise and let slide,
But why should they care; they don’t have to be voted in,
They’re appointed till seventy five so they always win.

If I was a senator, I’d never want a change a thing,
As a member of the Canadian aristocracy with a ring,
People could bow their heads and show me some respect,
Because appointed senators never worry about a reelect.

May 11th,2011

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 11, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 16, 2013

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