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Twas the night before Recall, and all through the state
Of Wisconsin were voters who scarcely could wait
The papers were xeroxed and readied with care
In fond hopes of the signatures soon to be there
The children were slumbering, home safely from schools
Which were gutted and cut by Republican tools
With our Recall Scott Walker sign stuck in the lawn
My wife and I planned to arise with the dawn
And set out, door to door, to those neighbors we knew
Who were just as disgusted at Scooter and Crew
When down from the street there arose such a blast
I thought, Lord, what new hell has the GOP passed?
The November air, once so chilly and quiet
Was filled with excitement; could it be a riot?
A storm, it was breaking; not one from the sky
But a groundswell that rose with a hue and a cry
When what to my wondering eye appeard at last
But a figure in black from a century past
He marched with a fist raised in manner defiant
While his workers upon evry word were reliant
On Wausau! On Oshkosh! On Point and Milwaukee!
Kenosha and Ashland! Yes, you too, Pewaukee!
To each office and home, till you reach one and all
Now sign away, sign away, sign to Recall!
They came from their neighborhoods, came from their jobs,
They came, though reviled as thugs and as slobs
They came from Menasha, Monona and Merrill
They came, for they knew that their state was in peril
There were Waukesha folk, not a lot, it was plain
But they worked with resolve like their county was Dane
Now who was their leader, this fiery speaker
Who roused them when they should grow sullen or weaker?
His clothes were familiar, his stance, it was steeld
But the night kept his features from being revealed
I awaited the chance when mayhap we would meet
As he solemnly marched up my once-sleepy street
Then
a turn! Now a street lamp! Epiphany in light!
And we saw Bob La Follette returned for the fight!
No ephemeral ghost, but substantial in power
That grew from his minions, was fed by the hour
And at last I could see, and with joy understand
That the Progressive Spirit returned to our land
Then our gaze finally met, dear old Bobs and my own
And for one beat in time, we were two souls alone
He gave me a smile, I returned it in kind
Though one living, one not, we were of the same mind
As I saw tears a-welling from dusty old lids
I held my wife close, and we thought of our kids
For this task to be done wasnt for here and now
But for those to come after, so they would see how
We must always be wary and watchful and wise
For greed and corruption takes any disguise
And when given the chance, shapes the world to its wishes
But Wisconsins not open to those avaricious
Bob La Follette, he knew it, and now we do too
Though the task is historic, we must see it through
Then Bob gave me a nod, and the night closed around
As he slipped from my view, making nary a sound
But I heard him exclaim as he marched out of sight,
Happy Recall to all! Never give up the fight!
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Yon_Yonson
(1,131 posts)Very nice and thanks for sharing that
Scuba
(53,475 posts)... yep, and every other corner of the state.
Fun and funny. Thanks for posting.
Jackpine Radical
(45,274 posts)I didn't get the text then, so thanks for putting it out there.
malaise
(268,967 posts)Bravo!!
Happy Holidays!!
Bozita
(26,955 posts)Thanks for posting this.