Yes George! There is a Santa Claus!
The troops want out.
But you want to pout.
With your nose in the air.
A great big snout.
The war in Iraq.
We know it is past.
We know it is past.
But you want to laugh.
You don’t have to lie.
You should actually cry.
Yes George! There is a Santa Claus!
Many have died.
While many have cried.
It’s time to pull out.
It’s time to go home.
The end of the war.
The end of a sore nose.
So lower your great big snout.
Because it is definitely.
Seriously,time to get out.
Yes George! There is a Santa Claus!
by Mr. Kim Robin Edwards
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