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Ode To Mitt Romney.
by DubiousForever
 Dubious
Aug 19, 2012 | 1641 views | 1 1 comments | 24 24 recommendations | email to a friend | print | permalink

A 92 year old World War II veteran and former judge, Ralph Maxwell, has written a poem about Mitt Romney which is now going viral. Postings on the DailyKos, Twitter and Facebook are everywhere showing both the written words of his poem, as well as a reading of the poem by Mr. Maxwell, on Youtube.

The poem which was posted on YouTube two days ago, covers the changing views, or flips flops by Mitt Romney from his time as Governor of Massachusetts to where he says he stands today.

Wherefore art thou, Mitt Romney

O, Romney-O, Romney-O, Wherefore art thou, Mitt Romney?

You flip-flop here, you flip-flop there,

You flip-flop almost ev'rywhere.

You ballyhoo what you're gonna do

And then you pull a switcheroo;

You now malign what you found fine;

Seems like you've got a jellyfish spine.

Obamacare, by you begun,

Now you'd trash it on day one.

Gun control you did extol,

But now you're preaching decontrol.

O, Romney-O, Romney-O, Wherefore art thou, Mitt Romney?

We've got no clue what you will do

Or what new view you'll pander to.

Time was you championed women's choice,

But you no longer heed their voice;

On gay rights, too, guess you withdrew

Support they once enjoyed from you.

Global warming, EPA,

Immigration, minimum pay,

Roe V. Wade, also fair trade,

All joined your flip-flop cavalcade.

O, Romney-O, Romney-O Wherefore art thou, Mitt Romney?

So many things that you were for

You've turned against and slammed the door.

Stimulus and cap and trade,

Education, foreign aid,

Campaign reform, tarp rescues, too,

All victims of your switcheroo.

You take your stand on shifting sand,

We never know where you will land;

You vacillate, you fabricate,

A wishy-washy candidate.

O, Romney-O, Romney-O, Wherefore art thou Mitt Romney?

As gov'nor you let taxes rise,

Now ev'ry tax you demonize.

You say regardless of the facts

You'd take an axe to the millionaire's tax;

You'd feed the greed of the richest few

The poor and middle class you'd screw.

Your tax returns you hide from view

What evil lurks there we've no clue;

If they're not bad why hesitate?

Is it that they incriminate?

O, Romney-O, Romney-O, Wherefore art thou Mitt Romney?

At Bain you plundered with a flair

And walked away a zillionaire.

You shipped off-shore, good jobs galore

To China, India, Singapore;

A job creator you are not.

And to boast you are is tommyrot.

As a total fraud, Mitt's got no peer;

What we must do is crystal clear:

Let's give Obama f  o u r more years!

Yes, it's Obama – f o u r more years!

F O U R MORE YEARS!

F O U R MORE YEARS!

F O U R MORE YEARS!

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DubiousForever
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August 19, 2012
Waxing poetic...LOL!