Economy Poem

Poof! Goes The Magic Economy

Poof goes the magic economy Where toadstools and fairies Smoke dollar bills In trade and cap barrels While fat cat CEOs Bailout with their golden chutes The taxpayer will foot the bill!  Not to worry,  GM And its rickety products Are here to stay. And never mind homeowners Such a cliche Our father, who Wal-Mart in Heaven Target be thy name. The Toys R' Us Come Starbucks will be done On Earth, as a Mall in Heaven. Give us this day Our Panera Bread And give us our Wendy's As we forgive those Who eat at McDonald's And lead us not Into Chrysler But deliver us from GM For thine is the Republicans Democrats The two party system  Never to be broken. Transfixed upon this cross of gold.  Denis Kucharski

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