Over three hundred and fifty poems i've writ... <br />Hoping to show off to others, my humerous wit. <br />Perhaps when after i've written my five hundreth poem... <br />For the morrow', i'll have died and flown to my final resting home. <br />Will wings be sprouted upon my back? ... <br />After living a life of ever living strife and attack. <br />Will my poetry please others long after i've died? ... <br />Or will my life have been lived a real well told lie after i finally lay to rest and have been sent down on my own stiffened, back-side. <br />Don't even ask me what i think of old Mr. President Bush... <br />For right afterwards, i'll tell one and all, that you can kiss my hairy tush! <br />Well, hell, let's not forget higher gas prices and our own troops <br />losing their lives...What's to look forward to? , Per-chance husbands losing their wive's. <br />Mass weapons of distruction were never ever found...Doesn't that line sound like we're headed toward's death and we're fully war bound. <br />How may we get death and taxes totally off us? ... <br />Why it's very simple-Kick Bush right out of office.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/over-three-hundred-and-fifty-poems-that-i-ve-wri/
