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Kim rules as an evil harsh master
Which will, in the end, bring disaster.
…His yes men must say,
…“We’ll beat USA.”
And lies will flow bigger and faster.
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© Dennis Allen Lange, 2019.
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Redressing The Grievous by Dennis Allen Lange
Posted in My Poems, tagged bard on the hill, communists" >, Dennis Allen Lange, expose, Hitler, Nazis, people will believe it, poems, poetry, Redressing The Grievous, repeat a lie, truth on March 26, 2017| Leave a Comment »
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Repeat a lie, repeat a lie,
Like ocean waves that batter,
And people will believe the lie
And nothing else will matter.
Expose the lie and spread the truth,
The damage thus repairing.
And people will receive the truth,
Return to rightful bearing.
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photo by rkirbycom (Roger) at
http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/nVrkilW/Ocean+Waves
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© Dennis Allen Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2017.
Don’t Cry For Me – a song poem by Dennis Allen Lange
Posted in My Poems, tagged Argentina, Barack Obama's legacy, bard on the hill, Bill Clinton">, California, Clinton Foundation, commies, communists" >, Dennis Allen Lange, Don't Cry For Me, Donald Trump, eight years down the drain, femi Nazis, foreign donors, Hillary Clinton, Inc., little liberals, lost the election, marble ceiling, Nancy Pelosi, November, Obamacare, poems, poetry, progressives, socialists, two terms, wordpress blog on December 3, 2016| 6 Comments »
(sung to the tune of Don’t Cry For Me, Argentina)
Hillary: Don’t cry for me little liberals.
The truth is I’ve got my millions;
Hug tight your mommies
And be good commies.
I preached the dogma,
But I’m not sharing.
Bill: That’s a good one, Hillary! (laughing)
Hillary: Don’t cry for me, femi-Nazis.
We did crack the marble ceiling,
Pelosi’s ceiling,
Though I’ve a headache
For marble won’t break,
And Bill I can’t take.
Bill: What was that? What did she just say?
Hillary: Don’t cry for me, foreign donors.
Your gamble was Trumped in November.
I’ve got your money
And you’ve got nothing.
I think it’s funny.
We’ve got your money. (Bill sings, too, then laughs)
Hillary: Don’t cry for me, Lord Obama.
Cry for yourself, you loser.
Stomp, curse, and shed tears
For all your eight years,
Both of your two terms
Stamped out like bad germs.
Bill: There goes his legacy.
Hillary: Don’t cry for me, California.
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In case you’re not familiar with the song (which I think is one of
the most beautiful of songs), you can hear it here. The part for
my song poem starts about 2:14 – https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1PWO11ilSYc
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photo by Marja Flick-Buijs at
http://www.rgbstock.com/photo/dMBY9C/Angel+on+woodpanel
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© Dennis Allen Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2016.
On The Death Of Steve Jobs by Dennis Lange
Posted in My Poems, tagged < On the death of Steve Jobs, Apple computer co-founder, bard on the hill, capitalists, communists" >, Dennis Lange, eulogy, genius, pancreatic cancer, poem, poetry, Wall Street protests on October 6, 2011| 9 Comments »
Image via Wikipedia
(Photo Credit: Matthew Yohe)
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…………………Steve Jobs
……(Feb.24, 1955 – Oct.5, 2011)
No answer: pancreatic cancer robs
This day the world, of genius, Steve Jobs,
Innovator, cap’talist, like mobs
Protested there on Wall Street (commie fobs).
The apple’s knowledge swallowed by Steve Jobs
Gave birth to Apple in a small garage.
To wit: the world of tech pulses and throbs,
Free enterprise, not law, creating jobs.
His sudden loss from the grenade Death lobs
Gives pause to all for sadness, some for sobs.
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© Dennis Lange and thebardonthehill.wordpress.com, 2011.
The Bard on the Hill 