Romney dumps Craig from his campaign
August 30, 2007
Some light historical perspective
August 28, 2007
If you think Alberto’s a sleaze
You clearly don’t know your AGs
The prize for the worst
Goes to Mitchell, the first
To be jailed for his crime expertise
But really this Nixon right-winger
Was known for his Katie Graham zinger
He subtly hinted
If something was printed
Her tit would get caught in the wringer
Porn star no more
August 23, 2007
It happens to the best of us…
August 22, 2007
National sub-par poetry day
August 17, 2007
Today we laud those who compose
Something more than you’re usual prose
But let’s just be frank
Some rhymes are so rank
I shudder and hold shut my nasal passageways
Potential first lad(ies)
August 15, 2007
Ms. Kucinich has got a tongue ring
While Rudy’s wife wears lots-o-bling
But housekeeping skills
Are the assets of Bill’s
That he hopes to bring to the West Wing
Bye Karl!
August 14, 2007
The man whom the right-wing adored
Left Bush of his own free accord
He left when it’s slow
But they won’t let him go
Pat Leahy hates being ignored
The Dems think that Rove’s a disgrace
Off the hook in the CIA case
I feel for Ms. Plame
But at least he’s got aim
And he prob’ly won’t shoot off your face
Whatever, we won
August 8, 2007
The Week-in-Review Returns
August 5, 2007
On Sunday the investigations
Guessed pest poison misapplications
They don’t play around
With trains underground
So they closed down some three Metro stations
On Monday while chilling in Maine
The chief fell, experiencing pain
If the news that he seized
Made liberals pleased
From cheering, they knew to refrain
‘Til Tuesday the ‘why’ was unknown
For what makes some folks choose to bone
A chit-chatting break
To cure a headache
Or sheer fear of dying alone
On Wednesday the highway bridge cracked
The death toll is still not exact
The governor knew
The bridge structure blew
For that some think he should be sacked
On Thursday the Bancrofts gave in
And much to some readers’ chagrin
The offering price
Was enough to entice
Agreement with Fox’s kingpin
On Friday dear LG15
Departed for pastures more green
Sure, Bree wasn’t real
But my heart, she did steal
This limerick’s hurting my spleen
On Saturday Bonds made big news
But the cheers from the fans mixed with boos
He’s got lots of runs
But to build up his guns
Some serious ‘roids he did use




