Light from A Falling Star

by

For Monica Lewinsky

Some cads will hug and touch, and kiss and tell!

Well, should our President be one of those?

How could he if she made him feel so swell,

While he consumed her breasts and kissed her toes?

Our President should tell Starr "Go to Hell!"

And damn -- at least, in thought! -- that lousy jerk,

Who just insists our Chief-of-State should tell

Of sexual indiscretions while at work....

That Independent Counsel's motives smell!

The reason for his aim's way off the mark!

Our Sorry System yields no means to quell

His dervishes and guide him from the dark!

His day will come! Why, all those fine beams are --

Don't look surprised! -- light from a falling star....

NEXT?
Why don't you look at The Colourful Teen
by: Cheryl Martel
from: Windsor, ON, CA

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