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MADDOG'S ON THE PROWL

Poetry By: Philip Roberts
Literary fiction



Considering the evil he perpetrated against the world, you cannot vilify George W. Bush too much!


Submitted:Feb 9, 2011    Reads: 22    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Maddog's off a'wandering
Yes, Maddog's on the prowl,
When he sniffs petroleum
Ol' Maddog starts to howl.

He needs to find a 'servant'
On whom to take a hold,
He needs to terrorise the East
To dig up their Black Gold.

Yes Maddog is to freedom
What sex is to virginity,
He's howling like a loon now
So people doubt his sanity.

Yes, Maddog wants the A'rabs
To sell him all their oil,
He's not afraid to slaughter them
When tempers start to boil.

Old Maddog will be put down
But perhaps not a second too soon,
He spreads disease and terror
Maddog's howling at the moon.

THE END
© Copyright 2011
Philip Roberts,
Melbourne, Australia





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