(naughty Poems) A White Man Through And Through Poem by Pheko Motaung

The white man
In the white house
On the snowy side
Of the white Pyrenees
He is a white man's white
Man through and through
And over across the white
Alps he is know as
A white man through and through
He reads a white book called
White Phantom.He once lived
In a house called The White House
Though not dead yet
His ghost has stepped ahead of him
It is there haunting White Street
He has sent for his best cook
In Africa to come on over and
Cook porridge for him made from
White Star maize meal
The white antacid pills he chews
Have left his mouth perpetually white
He raises white chickens that
He threatens with cookery if
They don't lay white eggs
He is the famous white sodium
Bicarbonate addict's addict
His wish in his last years on earth
Is to have his name etched in
The history books to rhyme with
Terreblanche which means white earth
The name of his horse is Wit Ligstraal
Which means White Lightening in the
The White odd white naming system
He is a white man through and through
He wears size sixty three boots
His wife wears the white dress of
Ceremonial suffering in silence
The last time somebody saw him
It is rumored he had sixty four children
None of whom looked like him as
They retreated into the white snow
Of the Tora Bora Mountains
They were covered in bitter frost and
They were hungry and their fingers
Could not be saved on the guns where
The frost bite had clued them
They are a sorry bunch at the kindergarten
Run by the revenge seeking mullahs
Lo unto the missing children of George
Walker Bush.If they should be caught
Alive by Al Qaeda