Public Apology:
I have to apologise for a terrible mistake,
Not even the booking of that hooker online,
I meant to, wanted it real bad, no mistake;
Nor a costly one of paying $5,000 up front,
Or my now miss-taken sacred marital vows.
No! Just the greatest of all political blunders,
Being caught with my hypocrisy hanging out.
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Hey, Frank's up to his sarcastic best again, folks, with his sharp eye on arrogant Spitzer's "mistake", and zeroing in on the real mistake: not keeping his penile phoniness zippered up!
This poem is rich and dripping with proper sarcasm, Frank. I really like your political poems with their humorous probes into the follies of the phonies. Your eyes even reach all the way across the pond to New York. I suppose, as you probably do too, that if hypocrisy were removed from the political world, all the legislative houses would be cobwebbed and empty!
Good poem, again.
Later...
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to Lad with thanks
replying in the microscopic box is always odd isn't it? You were as good as your word - unlike most politicians both side of the pond. You were generous in doing so. Cheers
ps - on edit you get a full box to write in, I didn't know. Now I feel more expansive and ask did you ever see "Scandal" a picture about the downfall of a Conservative politician who after all the sex scandals did good works and an award from the Crown all saintly - like just like St Francis. That's the way to do it, have all the fun/sin and end up honoured, Profumo was his name Christine Keeler his hooker. Plus ca change.
Thanks again, trouble is I can't feature any stuff so it hides away. Hence my begging the read shamelessly. Frank
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