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More About: Just For Fun!Twas the Night before Christmas in 2012, By Penny Langford Freeman

Not a creature complained congress was out on vacation
The stockings were hung as they were every year
In hopes they’d be filled with new hi tech gear
The tree laced with tinsel the Christmas cards sent
Credit cards maxed and the savings all spent
I admit we were lit holding drinks that were stiff
Toasting our personal financial cliff
When out in the front shots rang out on the drive
I spilled half my beer hoping Santa was alive
Away to the window I flew like a flash
Bolted the door and hid all my cash
My shotgun a shadow on new fallen snow
I saw a bumping ford Taurus with spinners below
Eric Holder was driving a pace slow and curious
Hooked up with the Zeta cartel fast and furious
As they turned the corner and drove out of sight
I refilled my glass to qet over my fright
Mama in her kerchief had taken her soma
And had just settled down in her drug induced coma
So I checked on the kids then relaxed in my chair
Plastered with joy and the Christmas night air
When again I was shook by a noise on the roof
This time I was angry I had spilled all my hooch
It best be ole Santa or I’m kicking some ass
It’s a party foul to make someone spill their whole glass
So again to the window this time without mama
To my shock in the sky flew Santa Obama
Instead of a slay he was riding a limo
It seems Hillary and Michelle had sent out a memo
There will be no reindeer they won’t pull your slay
Only sheep will tolerate the ole TSA
So out there in front of the big Cadillac
Tethered to chrome with ole Bo in the back
The members of congress all bleating the same
Teleprompter aglow as Bo called them by name
On Boehner, On Bachmann, On Mc Connell and McCall
On Pelosi, On Frank, but where is Ron Paul?
He’s home on his porch finally getting a rest
Of all of the members, he was the best
Like drones bombing little brown children they flew
Obedient slaves just dropping their poo
Wreaking their havoc like Hurricane Sandy
As loyal as General Pawlenty the randy
So up to the house tops the fluffy ones flew
With a car full of debt and Obama care too
I knew in a flash if I didn’t think quickly
My family was doomed if they ever got sickly
I remembered a video in line at Wal-Mart
I thought of the Patriot Act it was a start
If you see something, say something the old lady said
Finally the solution popped in my head
My eyes how they twinkled with new found intention
I was going to call for indefinite detention
With new vigor and purpose to save all our lives
I grabbed up and spoke to my new IPhone 5
Homeland Security was my demand
Thanking my smart phone for quick voice command
I held for a while but I waited my turn
To talk to a federal agent named Vern
He was surely a redneck a strong southern drawl
An aggie who answered with Howdy and Y’all
I said Howdy back and a big Merry Christmas
Then how is your mama, your kids and your missus
We spoke of his oath, national debt and the Fed
The smile in his voice gave me nothing to dread
So I started right in and gave my report
There’s a terrorist in town a real nasty sort
His car is a limo it’s big and it’s black
A possible drug dealer selling some crack
A car full of dudes and all of them packin
They’re all gettin high and they’re bumpin and rappin
And Vern one more thing and my voice got real deep
This thug and his boys are chasing some sheep
Vern spoke not a word and went straight to his work
Keenly intent on nailing this jerk
And Just when Obama was nearing my house
A commotion so loud it awakened my spouse
I heard them coming not a moment too soon
A swarm of black hawks flew across the bright moon
A swat team and drones that were armed to the teeth
They were shooting at sheep that were eating my wreath
White eyeballs and teeth could clearly be seen
Through dark tinted windows of the black limousine
He heard me exclaim as they all flew away
Take your own medicine the Obama care way
Don’t mess with the sovereign like Comet and Cupid
Cuz even the reindeer know government’s stupid
I popped open a cold one and toasted my rights
A Merry Christmas to all and to all a good fight!Merry Smart Ass Christmas!
1 Comments in Response to Twas the Night before Christmas in 2012, By Penny Langford Freeman
When Penny Langford Freeman speaks. I will always listen...She is a woman with grit who speaks from the heart.