I do hope he is found out
it seems as if the evidence is mounting
and yet he slithers through
Political poetry is such a necessity
you are so good at writing it
rated with love

The Mr. Sly Slip We Know & Love -- PART II


There he is, presently in his blatant

slitherly come hitherly,

'yes my sure tithily-tuned,

come here,

my snake oil buying voters...'

But Mr. Fly Flop is NO MORE! -- the juggler of fraud,

half-bitten apples of gangrenous green greed,

crass opportunism -- 'Didn't need that company,really.

Euro workers, er, I mean Indonesians,

make it much more cost effective ...'

Pronounced dead in some circles,

Mr. Fly Flop, like our Freddy Kruger himself,

has cracked through from the cauldron

of sealed earth itself ......

presently spawning the new,

doubtlessly deftly deceptive

-- we will not say devious --

Mr. Sly Slip himself!

See him shrewdly slip through his 1099 -

' Gave that one a chance, too.' --

drawn, dreamt and diddled off shore,

Excuse me, Mr.Sly Slip, but is there

a chance you're a whore?

Names, often hard to truly define,

finding it difficult to shimmy,

and shake, seen as opaque,

but when found out,

truth be told: You're but a fake.

Wooo! Love this!