Christmas at the White House

by Michael Dowdin - Not entered

This year will be a joyous one on the Hill.
Cause I am the Man; my name is Bad Bill.

Presents were sent out to all the military.
Carefully selected by my wife, Hiliary.

Our daughter, Chelsie got some braces.
Socks was given a sweater from Maces.

Not to forget our gardner and hired help.
Who were given seaweed and green kelp.

Members of Congress were given a check book.
Some of them gave me a strange or dirty look.

I just love and admire my Air Force One pilot.
So, I gave him something silk and dark violet.

It was hard to buy for my famous FBI director.
I finally bought him the latest radar detector.

For those who work for the health department.
Buying something cheap was my only intent.

While in Beckley, I saw some chicken feet.
Hanging on a key chain, they were really neat.

What did I buy my lovely and beautiful wife?
Scratched plates and a John Wayne Bobbit knife.

Of course, not to use on me; I have been real good.
Staying home, running the country like I should.

Especially this year, I have been a good old boy.
Reading books and playing with my giggling toy.

I have a big surprise for everyone this year.
I am going to get an earring for my left ear.

So that I can wink at Hiliary sitting on my stool.
Then everyone will think that I am real cool.

We can go for a drive and have a secret date.
I am so glad that she is my friend and life long mate.

Copyright (C) 1996  Marva L. Dowdin

Reason for writing:

    This is a happy season for the President, the First Lady, and the rest
of the family. As they shop for their hired help and Congress, who 
needed a calculator to balance their check books. This poem is
from my Christmas collection. "Have a Merry Christmas."
Marva L. Dowdin  

    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1996-12-24 06:49:00
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:39:12
Poem ID: 46289

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