
from The Rumplemiss:
The shouts of the flock she condones,
while presiding atop her throne,
sowing the conflict of class
from a house of glass,
while the congregation throws the stones.
from Lightning:
There once was a beauty queen mayor
who unblinkingly took McCain's dare.
She entered the race
crying "God bless the base!"
but America needs more than a prayer.
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