Placebo Health Care!
By Ollie Owl
The Physician has a diploma,
To show to the fool;
One that he got,
From an "Online" school;
Granny was in an accident,
The government said, "What the Heck";
Give her a couple of placebos,
To mend her broken neck;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The old man was starving,
Sick and lying in bed;
In need of an emergency operation,
or he would be dead;
He went to a doctor,
Before it was too late,
The doctor informed him,
There was a three year wait;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
Scheduled an appointment a year ago,
With a Medical Assistant named Bee;
It was rescheduled for another year,
With a Medical Assistant named Cee;
I have Health Insurance,
The premiums once were low;
The costs have tripled,
Now that the government is running the show;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
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Monday, July 19, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thought-A-Lyzing in Swampyville
Any Politician caught using Common Sense will
be banished from their Party!
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be banished from their Party!
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Tuesday, July 13, 2010
A Swampyville Story; "The Hunt"
The Hunt
by L. Don Oliver
My abduction from reality,
By an unforeseen force;
Abhorrent desires instilled,
Upon my selfish course;
Tracking unsuspecting prey,
Pursuing through its domain;
Eventing upon its misery,
With eternal sleep via pain;
Desirous of a trophy prize,
Reluctance to devour at all;
Extolling that creatures head,
When mounted upon my wall;
donspoetrycorner@myspace.com
by L. Don Oliver
My abduction from reality,
By an unforeseen force;
Abhorrent desires instilled,
Upon my selfish course;
Tracking unsuspecting prey,
Pursuing through its domain;
Eventing upon its misery,
With eternal sleep via pain;
Desirous of a trophy prize,
Reluctance to devour at all;
Extolling that creatures head,
When mounted upon my wall;
donspoetrycorner@myspace.com
Monday, July 12, 2010
Placebo Health Care!
Swampyville Rhymes for the Older Animals!
Placebo Health Care!
By Ollie Owl
The Physician has a deploma,
To show to the fool;
One that he got,
From an "Online" school;
Granny was in an accident,
The government said, "What the Heck";
Give her a couple of placebos,
To ease her broken neck;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The old man was starving,
Sick and lying in bed;
In need of an emergency operation,
or he would be dead;
He went to a Physician,
Before it was too late,
The government informed him,
There was a three year wait;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
Schedule an appointment a year ago,
With a Pysician Assistant named Bee;
It was rescheduled for another year,
With a Physicans Assistant named Cee;
I have Health Insurance,
The premiums once were low;
The costs have tripled,
Now the government is running the show;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
Placebo Health Care!
By Ollie Owl
The Physician has a deploma,
To show to the fool;
One that he got,
From an "Online" school;
Granny was in an accident,
The government said, "What the Heck";
Give her a couple of placebos,
To ease her broken neck;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The old man was starving,
Sick and lying in bed;
In need of an emergency operation,
or he would be dead;
He went to a Physician,
Before it was too late,
The government informed him,
There was a three year wait;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
Schedule an appointment a year ago,
With a Pysician Assistant named Bee;
It was rescheduled for another year,
With a Physicans Assistant named Cee;
I have Health Insurance,
The premiums once were low;
The costs have tripled,
Now the government is running the show;
(Chorus)
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
The government loves,
Placebos, Placebos,
The government loves,
Placebo Meds;
Thursday, July 8, 2010
The Harvest!
The Harvest!
By L. Don Oliver
Complacency was the seed of fools,
of those who now dwell in despair;
Planted seeds that justify the ends,
by those who do not really care;
It began with the European Union,
it's the North American Union today,
Tomorrow it will be the Asian Rim,
the globalists will have their way;
Nations without National Sovereignty,
open borders that are destined to be;
Globilazation the new one world order,
that is all that we shall see;
Nations that do not go along,
those nations that desist;
Will be replace by those,
who dare not to resist;
Liberal, moderate, conservative,
first, middle, and the last;
Matters not to the manipulators,
for the die has been cast;
The go along to get along crowd,
they will always do their part;
To continue in their complacency,
having maintained it from the start;
Through their slight of hand tricks,
the Manipulators know what they're doing;
Giving all of the American People,
a good old (The New Royalty) screwing;
The Manipulators really care not,
about any plausible explanation;
As to Why the rest of the world,
will toil on their Global Plantation;
By L. Don Oliver
Complacency was the seed of fools,
of those who now dwell in despair;
Planted seeds that justify the ends,
by those who do not really care;
It began with the European Union,
it's the North American Union today,
Tomorrow it will be the Asian Rim,
the globalists will have their way;
Nations without National Sovereignty,
open borders that are destined to be;
Globilazation the new one world order,
that is all that we shall see;
Nations that do not go along,
those nations that desist;
Will be replace by those,
who dare not to resist;
Liberal, moderate, conservative,
first, middle, and the last;
Matters not to the manipulators,
for the die has been cast;
The go along to get along crowd,
they will always do their part;
To continue in their complacency,
having maintained it from the start;
Through their slight of hand tricks,
the Manipulators know what they're doing;
Giving all of the American People,
a good old (The New Royalty) screwing;
The Manipulators really care not,
about any plausible explanation;
As to Why the rest of the world,
will toil on their Global Plantation;
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
You're the Poet; "Sunset of Our Being"
You're the Poet!
Fill in the below blanks with the following words or
use your own.
Care, goodbye, high, hue, I, nigh, share, true.
Sunset of Our Being!
By L. Don Oliver
The Sunset of Our Being,
It is nearly at it's ____;
The memories from yesterday,
Is tomorrow's sad _______;
Dreams dared to be dreamed,
Alas, will never come ____;
Those dreams have been destroyed,
By the avarice's cunning ___;
When twilight meets the night,
The dreams we use to _____;
They will all become passe,
For those who didn't ____;
That day will eventually dawn,
The Sunset of Our Being is ____;
When it will be too late to say,
Where, Oh! Where, was _;
Previous Poem.
Door of Regret,
by L. Don Oliver
There came a knocking upon my door,
One late and dreary night;
Should I open it or not,
That was my perilous plight;
Bang! Bang! Bang! the door shook,
Rattling upon its rusty wear;
Terror gripped my trembling soul,
Wishing it would depart from here;
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!,
Louder and louder it came;
Please! Please! Please! go away,
Never again to whisper my name;
Hiding in the corner of a room,
Time winding down the clock;
Perhaps I will open the door someday,
When opportunity returns to knock;
donspoetrycorner@myspace.com
Swampyville@blogspot.com
Fill in the below blanks with the following words or
use your own.
Care, goodbye, high, hue, I, nigh, share, true.
Sunset of Our Being!
By L. Don Oliver
The Sunset of Our Being,
It is nearly at it's ____;
The memories from yesterday,
Is tomorrow's sad _______;
Dreams dared to be dreamed,
Alas, will never come ____;
Those dreams have been destroyed,
By the avarice's cunning ___;
When twilight meets the night,
The dreams we use to _____;
They will all become passe,
For those who didn't ____;
That day will eventually dawn,
The Sunset of Our Being is ____;
When it will be too late to say,
Where, Oh! Where, was _;
Previous Poem.
Door of Regret,
by L. Don Oliver
There came a knocking upon my door,
One late and dreary night;
Should I open it or not,
That was my perilous plight;
Bang! Bang! Bang! the door shook,
Rattling upon its rusty wear;
Terror gripped my trembling soul,
Wishing it would depart from here;
Blam! Blam! Blam! Blam!,
Louder and louder it came;
Please! Please! Please! go away,
Never again to whisper my name;
Hiding in the corner of a room,
Time winding down the clock;
Perhaps I will open the door someday,
When opportunity returns to knock;
donspoetrycorner@myspace.com
Swampyville@blogspot.com
Monday, July 5, 2010
Swam,pyville Nursery Rhyme! "Hey! Hey! Congress"
Hey! Hey! Congress!
By Ollie Owl
Hey! Hey! Congress,
Have you any honey;
Yes Sir!, Yes Sir!,
Three bags of money;
One for our Masters*,
One for special interests too,
As for the Third,
We don't care who;
*They are not the People!
By Ollie Owl
Hey! Hey! Congress,
Have you any honey;
Yes Sir!, Yes Sir!,
Three bags of money;
One for our Masters*,
One for special interests too,
As for the Third,
We don't care who;
*They are not the People!
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