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Sunday, December 26, 2010

Schieffer: 'Twas the Day after Christmas

Dec. 26, 2010


Bob Schieffer Closes 2010 with Some (Political) Holiday Verse

  • Bob Schieffer closes 2010 with some political holiday verse.
    Bob Schieffer closes 2010 with some political holiday verse.  (KAREN BLEIER/AFP/Getty Images)
(CBS)  'Twas the day after Christmas 'neath the Capitol dome 
It was quiet for a change, Congress finally went home. 
They stayed longer than usual, and actually found 
Not a lot to be sure, but SOME common ground. 
The Tea Party hollered, Sarah Palin went huntin' 
The Left Wing cried foul, said she didn't know nuttin'. 
POTUS and FLOTUS were gone with the breeze 
To Hawaii they went, why not if they please? 
With no stories, reporters adjourned to the bars 
The newscasting subs sat in for the stars. 
I was just sleepy--needed rest for my brain 
And what happened next, I still can't explain 
In my dreaming I saw, on the Capitol lawn 
A man cracking a whip by first light of dawn. 
He was trying to herd some wacky reindeer 
Running every which way, first there and then here. 
His face was bright orange, a suntan hall-of-famer. 
I knew in a flash it must be John Boehner 
He hollered, cajoled, oh how he did plead 
But the deer wouldn't listen. Each wanted to lead. 
Stop Cantor! Quiet Bachmann! Sit down Mr. Pence! 
Line up like a team. Please don't jump the fence. 
You're feeling your oats and already feel cozy. 
But so did that lady named Nancy Pelosi. 
She reached for the sky … and wound up in the soup 
So these days she's herding a much smaller group. 
Her reindeer still snort that it wasn't their fault 
Whatever it was, they were brought to a halt. 
As that scene faded out, Boehner lit up a smoke 
Then I could see Waikiki and this is no joke. 
POTUS was out running hard in the tropical sand. 
Birth certificate clutched, real tight, in his hand, 
"Can't be too careful," he told his wife's mother 
"Arizona police may be here under cover. 
"It's been a tough year, a difficult trip 
"Then wouldn't you know? I busted my lip 
"My own party against me, will that be my fate? 
"Or can Ole Clinton teach me to tri-ang-u-late?" 
My dream got confusing, I really was torn 
The old bulls still fought locking horn against horn. 
The way they were acting it was sure easy enough 
To see no good thing coming from this kind of stuff. 
Then I thought of this year and for all the bad talk. 

How, before it was over, the lame duck did walk.. 
The START Treaty was finally beginning to jell, 
Taxes stayed even, we can ask and yes, tell. 
That's why I can close this holiday letter 
With Happy New Year to all! It's bound to get better! 

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