Synonymous With Evil - Poem by Ima Ryma
Whatever woe, Tea Party is
Someone, somewhere, somehow to blame.
All that gerrymandering biz
Is just a Tea Party red game
That got D.C. House in control,
And turned the party, G.O.P.
Into a mean and heartless soul.
We the People - oh woe is we.
The dictionaries no doubt will
Soon list Tea Party, and define
As a term that sends a bone chill
Down every good body's spine.
Remember when there used to be
Those good ol' days - no evil tea!
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