There is a man named Rob who for all intent is a snob,
He got elected mayor,
Got everyone to call him sir,
And now he thinks than all he's greater.
He cuts transit budgets
And closes museums,
He should be put in one and no one should see him!
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
Fat King Mayor
Fat King Mayor was a miserable soul.
He cared not for the poor and cared only for the whole.
The weak and the hungry he just ignored:
In meetings he liked to chew and snore!
"What a bother these citizens and subjects are!" he would have liked to say out loud!
But the lowly people knew he was a real fake and their dignity remained safe!
He cared not for the poor and cared only for the whole.
The weak and the hungry he just ignored:
In meetings he liked to chew and snore!
"What a bother these citizens and subjects are!" he would have liked to say out loud!
But the lowly people knew he was a real fake and their dignity remained safe!
Tuesday, August 30, 2011
Jack Layton Is Freeing Us Still
Jack Layton made us laugh,
His smile was warm,
He gave us hope,
He got us to work for the better of all,
He taught us to use our freedom of democracy,
To rise above despair and misery,
And now that he has gone to his heavenly home,
We feel and know,
If we work by our will,
He's freeing us still.
His smile was warm,
He gave us hope,
He got us to work for the better of all,
He taught us to use our freedom of democracy,
To rise above despair and misery,
And now that he has gone to his heavenly home,
We feel and know,
If we work by our will,
He's freeing us still.
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