| Oaf of
Office
(on
Bush's Inauguration, Jan. 20, 2005)
So help him God, Bush promises he will
Preserve, protect, defend the Constitution,
Having destroyed the key amendments of
The Bill of Rights, condemned to destitution.
All men and women on the earth, he says,
Have rights, have dignity, have value, but
Dispatches rapists, torturers, and thugs
Throughout the world, America's greed to glut.
Others shall find their voice, dissent is free,
He postures in his presidential preach,
Posing as prophet in the bully pulpit,
While crushing protest and denying speech.
He says America will not impose
Its style of government on the unwilling,
While desecrating polling booths at home
And propping dictators for proxy killing.
Nor shall our nation suppose dissidents
Prefer their chains, or women, servitude,
While jailing activists and whistleblowers
And soaking sweatshops, exploitation crude.
Pausing to prompt applause at every period,
He claims no-one is fit to be a master,
No-one deserves to be a slave, and yet
His master race is conquering the faster.
Of all his promises, though, one was true,
One phrase he spoke that no-one can refute,
One honest note in all the jarring discord:
That pledge he made "to faithfully execute."
January 2005
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