Our local NPR radio station is hosting a
political limerick contest.
Deadline is end-of-the-week. Prize is a . . . . mug. C'mon, you limericists!
Here's my two-cents:
Though the GOP feared its affair
Would be ruined if Isaac were there,
The storm didn’t foil it;
It's now in the toilet,
Thanks to Clint and a potty-mouthed chair.
Afraid for their ratings on cable,
The DNC thinks that it’s able
To outperform Clint,
But only by dint
Of Joe Biden shellacking a table.