Four more!

What Little Spike said. Our choices are: Scumbag "A", or Scumbag"B".

The election is over,
The talking is done.

My party lost,
your party won.

So let us be friends,
Let arguments pass.

I'll hug my elephant,
You kiss your ... !


Isn't poetry wonderful? It lets you express your inner-self so succinctly.

[This is political humor. I'm not really suggesting that any Democrite kiss his/her ... He/she would first have to be able to find it.]

We didn't have a good choice, but the country picked the worse of the two