Obama, King of Kings

If something rings false in an Obama speech then you can rest assured that you have not lost your mind.

Crazy is pontification on the back of mundane reality. Obama is a short circuit in his teleprompter.  He is generous and grand like an explosion in a shopping center.  He is the inspiration for mass killings at the Kenyan mall without the mall.  He is the blindfolded spirit of self-destruction. He is the lack of humility and values that leads to the Sandy hook killings.  Guns do not kill.  Arrogance and narcissism  are the trigger finger.

Where have all the values gone?  Peter, Paul and Mary sing, “Where have all the flowers gone,long time passing?”  It took Obama no time at all.  He brought the hippies back from the dead.  His son is six foot five—progressive Bill De Blassio.  Yech!

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Obama-the-KingObama is so used to your support that he doesn’t have to worry about falling down.  He watches you gobble up his lies and wonders if he is really that tasty.

He is a specialist at amputation and cuts the country’s feet out from under it. He wishes you well unless you are a conservative.  Then he puts the IRS on you and behaves like an arithmetic dictator.

Benghazi, what me worry?  The economy, well, it’s only a numbers game.  Marriage, shucks, let’s all have a gay time.  Intellect—the turning of ideas on their heads so that the world is upside down.  Mass shootings—don’t look at me, ma.

I am Obama, king of kings.  I took my title from Oyzmandiaz who said, “Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair.”

We look at your failed works Obama and despair.  They failed at inception.  Time didn’t beat them down.  A small intellect did. You landed on your hypotheticals.  You are not a poem.  A failed riddle, at best.

Please don’t tell us again that things will be better in 2014.  That’s like a woman catching her husband in bed with her best friend and his saying, “Who are you going to believe?  You or your lying eyes?”

You can’t separate the truth from your rhetoric. You have turned the country into a giant lie.  There are no distinctions.  There are no borders.

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About the author

David Lawrence

David Lawrence

David Lawrence has a Ph.D. in literature. He has published over 200 blogs, 600 poems, a memoir “The King of White-Collar Boxing,” several books of poems, including “Lane Changes.” Both can be purchased on Amazon.com. He was a professional boxer and a CEO. Last year he was listed in New York Magazine as the 41st reason to love New York.

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