XIX Tamerian Tsarmaev

XIX    Tamerian Tsarmaev



How did it feel as you lay all askew;
A dozen fibbie bullets in your gut,
And your dear brother driving over you,
Leaving you to die; some sort of nut?

You charged the cops, fool!  Did you hope to strut
Right past the Feds and flip it in their face?
You might have got some slack had you not put
A satchel bomb at Boston's sacred race!

You hoped to disappear without a trace;
The execution of the cop--no help!
And now you've found that quiet eternal place;
A just desert for such a lawless whelp!

You would have done far better taking meds
Than throwing IED'S at all the Feds.

XVIII Hamid al-Radmi

XVIII  Hamid al-Radmi



We've got a president who's on your side.
He'd like you to succeed.  To tear us down.
So why was it so hard for you to hide?
A simple missile from a drone!  You clown!

You were not an al Quaeda of renown,
So why this presidential killing spree?
Your death may have been just a dressing gown!
Is it to polish Barry's legacy?

It's true you didn't have much time to flee.
Four hundred milliseconds is not long.
Four of your comrades died with you, you see.
I'm sure they loved the chance to tag along.

Opposing liberty, with death you flirt.
Another brainwashed Muslim bites the dirt.

XVII Roger Ebert

XVII    Roger Ebert

Hey Roger!  What implored you 'ere to think
That movie stars could give us good advice?
Their whorish lives are always near the brink.
When faced with choices, they just roll the dice.

Their views and politics are not so nice
When platitudes of hate, they rant and yell;
Promoting failing leaders once--then twice,
Habituated to corruption's smell.

You wanted Michael Moore to "give them hell."
He's at the hors d'ouerves table, don't you see?
Is that his face or rectum?  Who could tell?
He's working on his second pound of brie!

Your annual citations of the best
Did not even include the Cuckoo's Nest!

XVI Dan Turner

XVI     Dan Turner

"There's nothing like a massacre," I wrote,
"To send those Mausers flying from the store."
But now I see that I have been the goat.
Big O's election sold them all, and more!

The '08 guns and ammo buying war
Did follow the election of this fool.
More guns per capita for rich and poor.
Defense against his 2012 renewal.

And if you pack your daughter off to school,
Make sure she has a Taurus in her purse.
The Secret Service won't protect your jewel.
Just like the poor ambassador, or worse!

Just one more seat upon the highest court;
Your wife and daughters' safety he will thwart.