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More Barack Obama Poems (Including The
Juicy Peach)
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Poet and Knows
It
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theVoiceofReason.com
has managed to get hold of more early poems from presidential
hopeful Barack Obama and we are publishing them exclusively
here today for the very first time.
| I
wasn't talking back! (Age 10) |
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Answering
back, I wasn't.
Next
time bite my tongue I shall.
One
day you'll be sorry
When
I'm Yoda.
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| Fantasy
Island (age 10) |
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I
wave my arms
and
think of screaming "Eeets da plane, Monsieur
Roarke!",
"Da
plane?"
But
nobody listens to me, either,
coz
I'm too little, just like Tattoo.
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| The
Juicy Peach (age 9) |
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I
bite into a peach,
Juice
drips down my chin.
I
try to lick my chin with my tongue,
but
it isn't long enough.
Somebody
should do something about that.
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| First
Love (age 11) |
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I
look in her direction, as she talks to her friends.
Hillary
doesn't even notice me.
Whoa
is me. Oh whoa.
WhatamIsupposed
to do?
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| Being
Grounded, AGAIN! (age 12) |
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It
wasn't me that knocked the vase,
over
on the floor.
I
jokingly told you not to cry over spilt milk
but
you didn't see the joke and you grounded me.
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If
you discover a Barack Obama poem, send em in here...
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