Sugar ‘n’ spice ‘n’ everything nice;
A dream often pitched to us misters.
But it’s one rare delight (no matter how slight)
To find sweet and nice in the sisters.

Now, we see the appeal in a mettle of steel;
The attraction that bravery carries,
But must they engage, in our broadminded age,
With the loom of Attila or Aries?

For a bellicose head where no knowledge was spread
Is an auto at speed with no driver.
Steering clear of some crash from the half-baked and rash
Needs good learning; let no one deprive her.

Does the cerebral void in the Congress’ employed
Only gape in the brains of the distaff?
Or is ignorance vast most often surpassed
By a Senator, Rep, and all his staff.

May they stick to the facts in debating their acts,
May they find that sound judgment is quiet,
That a credible source lends an argument force
And well read is well said; may they try it.

   posted by Stephen at 12:52 PM | Plink