Here's a re-run of the ode-to-Georgia poem I wrote and published in 2021:
Hark!
I think I saw a flash in the pan!
I think I can; I think I can
Yes, I can see a flash in Atlan-
-ta!
Georgia!
Yep! Georgia’s on my mind
Cuz now in Georgia we do find
A glint of hope!
Maybe now our USA can cope.
Cuz trump’s senator Perdue got thrashed
By Governor Kemp in a Republican flash
And yeah, I say unto thee
There’s triumph in honesty.
Cuz Raffenberger’s quest for truth
has borne some precious Georgian fruit.
Yay! I say unto thee
There’s honor in integrity!
Cuz Brad, on trump’s sneaky phone call declined
When donald begged him for some votes to “find”!
I think I see a flash in the pan!
I think I can; I think I can
Yes, I can see a flash in Atlan-
-ta!
Georgia!
Yeah!Georgia’s on my mind
Yeah! now in Georgia we do find
A glint of hope!
There’s hope again for America
shining up from Atlanta.
Selah.
Yee-ha!
Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave
o’er our land of honesty, the home of the brave!
Cuz the devil went down to Georgia
lookin’ for some votes to steal.
But he got way-laid by an honest politician,
a Republican with a truthful rendition.
The South shall not lie again.
Yep, I have seen a flash in the pan
It’s shining up from At-lan
ta!
Georgia.
This bodes well for magnolia dignity
not maga-iniquity.
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