Gary’s ’rageous Nader
Rant
Once relevant, a righteous
shout.
Now Nader’s just noise
fading out.
Like an old broken cordless
phone.
Out of range; in the wrong
time zone.
His rhetoric’s all worn and
spun.
Still running Windows 3.1!
Man can’t get his message
across.
Perhaps due to defective
floss.
Or harmful additives he ate.
Campaign cannot communicate.
The viewpoints don’t
reverberate.
Opinions never resonate.
The slogans don’t
invigorate.
The vision fails to relate.
A tongue that won’t
enunciate.
Campaign balloons … will not
inflate.
Time came and went now it’s
too late.
Foiled by a faulty starting
gate.
Destiny’s erased his slate.
Way passed the expiration
date.
His run’s like a bus that
won’t steer straight.
And breaks down under its
own weight
Or a lame horse’s strangled
gait.
Its genes missing the
winning trait.
Scant need to investigate.
Outcome’s easy to estimate.
Without a doubt. There’s
no debate.
Swearing in’s hard to
contemplate.
Should either quit or
concentrate.
On his only likely fate.
Decent chance to be deemed 3rd rate!
One way Nader might win the
wealth.
Both drop out due to fatal
health.
And then Ralph can recall
himself!
© 2004 Gary Pearlson All
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