Next week will have a special day in it
No, not Martin Luther King!
It's inauguration day
With Obama as the head of the ring!
I sure hope President Bush changed
Those Presidential bedroom sheets!
Or Mr. And Mr's. Obama I'm afraid
Will be sleeping maybe in another suite!
I don't know if I'm going to watch Obama's swearing in
He wasn't my voted President of choice.
Just felt it my American duty to vote for someone
My right to express my American voice.
I heard that the Bush's
Went and dropped a major bank wad!
On some new Presidential china
They thought the other ones
Were a bit too old and odd.
So while the Obama's are all dining
Off of $500.000 plates for their super!
I hope that the Obama's are happy where Bush's money went
While so many in Washington D.C. suffer!
Who cares what a person eats off of?
When there are those
Who are eating from D.C. garbage cans!
As far as I'm concerned
Obama will just be another member now
Of the elite corrupted, Government White House clan.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't blame Obama for the dishes he inherits. The man wasn't born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and is likely to do more good for the poor and middle class than W ever did. -c