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Jul 10, 2010
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GOLDEN CHILD
It seems the world is looking here
in this time of rampant strife
for a leader without fear
to bring lost hope back to life
Nobody cares about his race
enlightened minds look everywhere
for a man willing to face
adversity, his type is rare
Perhaps he'll come from humble roots
with feet anchored in what is real
one who looks before he shoots
keeping our ship on even keel
A statesman not a politician
who governs by the people's will
and realizes his position
is determined by us still
In every passing generation
when things look hopeless and so bleak
a man is produced within our nation
you know the kind of which I speak
The kind who lifts our trampled spirit
and centers both the left and right
he is here somewhere never fear it
he just hasn't come in sight
Although you may love him most dearly
I'll keep my criticism mild
let's just hope we all see clearly
Obama's not the golden child
in this time of rampant strife
for a leader without fear
to bring lost hope back to life
Nobody cares about his race
enlightened minds look everywhere
for a man willing to face
adversity, his type is rare
Perhaps he'll come from humble roots
with feet anchored in what is real
one who looks before he shoots
keeping our ship on even keel
A statesman not a politician
who governs by the people's will
and realizes his position
is determined by us still
In every passing generation
when things look hopeless and so bleak
a man is produced within our nation
you know the kind of which I speak
The kind who lifts our trampled spirit
and centers both the left and right
he is here somewhere never fear it
he just hasn't come in sight
Although you may love him most dearly
I'll keep my criticism mild
let's just hope we all see clearly
Obama's not the golden child
— scribbler, Jul 10, 2010
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Critiques
xena465
16 years ago
Brilliant Stan
scribbler
16 years ago
child
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Stan
scribbler
16 years ago
child
Seren
16 years ago
Dont apologise
faithmairee
16 years ago
Great Poem, Stan
scribbler
16 years ago
child
magics02
16 years ago
Who, therefore could be.. or would be..the golden child:)
scribbler
16 years ago
child
magics02
16 years ago
Yes you are correct Scribe
Candlewitch
16 years ago
Dear Stan
scribbler
16 years ago
child
Lonnie
16 years ago
Five stars for bravery, Stan!
scribbler
16 years ago
child
Tonya Greenlee
16 years ago
Well done, Scribbler
scribbler
16 years ago
child
shirley harrison
16 years ago
"Stan the Man"
scribbler
16 years ago
child
shirley harrison
16 years ago
i am someone but
Lil Z
16 years ago
I love your views!
scribbler
16 years ago
child
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