Showing posts with label 2008. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2008. Show all posts

Sunday, January 4, 2009

Haiku

My friend Broadway Carl gets some love from The Rude One in the wake of his call for 2008 End od the Year political haiku:
One day soon Limbaugh
Will clutch his chest and collapse
I will dance a jig
Other good ones:

From Chuck D. (no, not that one):
Farewell, W.
Please accept this flying shoe
As your good-bye gift.


From The Rude One:
Did Giuliani
really think America
needs Nosferatu?

Obama said, “Yes,
we can.” And we finally
believed that we could.