Bush foresees freedom in Iraq

George W. is riding the tremor of his mortal pain.

You are in, Red Monkey.

From the flaming pickets of Rumsfeld here is my gift: Men to their graves.

Grover has a shattered throat.

I'm just speaking out loud, watching your brothers burning.

Don't seed on the orbit of repetition.

We will defend our freedom with all of the Palestinians when we get together in a big white room.

Zero minus 1.

"Game Over."

A dead soldier swims above little heads, it's the liberals asking why and how.

It's 'drivel' not 'dribble'!

The Bill of Rights cached.

It's the ultimate patriotic act to defend what makes this country unique.

Elmer Fudd U.

A psychopathic god sprawls its slimy length over our city.

A woman with a dead embryo in her womb grabs footholds in prison sentences.

Sure, one snowflake can completely detach. Watch me!

American Funnel Cloud.

Then you smeared us as having grown taller from singing.

Free to be you and me, as if we're germs, not moths.

Pretend that mass murderers are great statesmen, all silver and white.

Not because a peaceful alternative to war with Iraq is lying around, but because we're leaving trails of skin.

Is history lies or jokes?

Go tell them themselves!

Watching Venus Williams on the left side of a DoD news briefing.

This poem about mushrooms and walking the dog is a 4.