From time to time, I write an alphabetical poem summing up a period’s zany and significant political moments, with links to my related satire.
Although Barack Obama’s administration is still relatively new, there’s already plenty of material for another piece of alpha-political poetry:
"A is for Alaska with its lovely Russian view.
B is for the Birthers who will rant and rave on cue.
C is for conservatives co-opted by the loons.
D is for each Democrat who caves and often swoons. ..."
(Alpha-Political Verse 2009 continues here.)