“Forgive me, but I meant to say
the mustached guy in the black beret
was the WMD I had divined,
which the spider hole has defined.
And when I misspeak, well, ...I’m like you
— just another regular guy at a barbecue
who doesn’t specify Texan steak
and winds up with griddlecake.”
Copyright © 2004 Richard R. Kennedy All rights reserved. Revised: November 1, 2004.
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