Condoleezza Rice

A poem about the Bush Administration and how they have gone about choosing their Secretary of State…
Condoleezza Rice, where is she?
Under the radar... Definitely;
I've written much about her 'crew'
And what they do to me and you.

The second black secretary of state,
They pink-slipped Powell, her old ship-mate:...
As rumor has it,.. They did not get along,..
Because her dick was twice as long.

And true to that myth,
Examine please,
Our state;...
We crave conflict like a rat craves cheese.

Because,..

She drops her drawers and shows it all
Inside that all too private, oval hall;
The big white dick takes her by the balls,
And gives her cash to shop at malls;....
Colin got too old for booty calls,...

It is all about the dick you see,...
The dick means more than you or me

Condoleezza Rice, where is she?
She is exactly where she was groomed to be.
She is on a leash behind a dog,
On a cold dark night in the rain and fog.

© Copyright Oct 25, 2007 Stop & Think Poetry®
   By Steven Taylor
Published: 10/26/2007
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