Obama Poem by James Casey

Obama

Cast profane upon tempest's heaving
Splintered glimpses make fresh grieving

Raped raw senses strive surrender
Only gaining more pretenders

Clawing this hell's corrupted dust
Weapons are only faith and trust

Meat for the table your soul is offered
Partake they will from every coffer

With torment's end within their grasp
False savior's promise steals last gasp

Long live the anointed one

Jim 2008