A visit from Obama

This was forwarded to me.

'Twas the night before elections

And all through the town,

Tempers were flaring,

Emotions all up and down.

I, in my bathrobe

With a cat in my lap

Had cut off the TV,

tired of political clap-trap.

When all of a sudden,

There arose such a noise.

I peered out my window,

Saw Obama and his boys

They had come for my wallet.

They wanted my pay

To give to the others

Who had not worked a day!

He snatched up my money

And, quick as a wink,

Jumped back on his bandwagon

As I gagged from the stink.

He then rallied his henchmen,

Who were pulling his cart.

I could tell they were out

To tear my country apart!

"On Fannie, on Freddie,

On Biden and Ayers!

On Acorn, On Pelosi!"

He screamed at the pairs!

They took off for his cause

And as they flew out of sight.

I heard him laugh at the nation

Who wouldn't stand up and fight!

So I leave you to think

On this one final note —

IF YOU DON'T WANT SOCIALISM,

GET OUT AND VOTE!

GOD BLESS AMERICA, OUR ONLY HOPE!