How did I miss this? JJ Jackson over at Enter Stage Right gives us his annual “Night Before Christmas” poem.
Posted to the Humor Category, but boy I ain’t laughing as hard as I should be.
The dissidents are snuggled all warm in their beds
As secret police fanned out to crack a few heads.
And I with my pistol and the wife with her’s too,
We awaited to see what would be our taboo.
Would it be working too hard? Perhaps earning too much?
The complaint to be written surely would contain such.
Especially now as Obama ascends,
With Congress in the hands of his liberal friends.