When
Did I Get Old? By When did those three girls come down the road and steal all my sons? How many granddaughters do I have now and how many grandsons? When did CDs and DVDs take the place of 8-track tapes? Whatever happened at the end of Tarzan of the Apes? When did women start to have tattoos in various places? And earrings hanging from different locations on their faces? When did certain controversial men start to wear earrings too? Some even with pony tails and they don’t seem to have a clue? When did some fat old girls start to ride those fast mobile seats? Sometimes speeding on the sidewalks or up and down the streets, When did every second light bulb come all twisted and white? They say it’s to save electricity though more dull than bright. When did cell phones become attached to certain people’s ears? Who are they talking to with gestures, laughs and sometimes even leers? Why are naked bellybuttons almost everywhere I look? When did traffic become gridlock amid all this gobbledygook? When did I get old, the summers so hot and winters so cold? Or should I just stop thinking about this and not be so bold, And manage like a manikin and pretend that there’s no change, And the sponsorship inquiry was not very strange. When did political correctness became the religion of the left? When were unmarked envelopes of money not considered theft? Why referendums, recall and proportional representation Why are we in such perilous political desperation?
Old
White Guys and You By Old white unilingual guys are now at the bottom of the pile, Can’t get a job or be appointed to anything worthwhile, And the governor-general job is definitely out of the question, Could give the adscam chattering classes the wrong impression. Under the umbrella of their multicultural façade, Goody-two-shoe politically correct pompous parade, Accommodate illegals and terrorists with Charter rights, All the way to the Supreme Court with their prolonged legal fights. Acceptance of their adscam; these envelopes-full-of-money types, As they push their multiculturalism from their lofty heights, Mixed with blatant anti Americanism day after day, Trying to justify their existence to the same sex and gay. And if you only speak English and you don’t live in That’s too bad or didn’t you know so don’t bother to check, Our politicians down at the UN all trying to make a name, Trying to avoid all controversy and never take the blame. In their fog of multiculturalism where they feel secure, And do-good Their holier than thou parade of the pompous and the prude, And you guessed it, our own culture is getting royally screwed.
Blatant Discrimination By They call it democracy but democracy it is not, You can’t vote for appointees from this Adscam Liberal lot, They might be governor generals, senators or judges, You have long been conditioned to shut up and hold no grudges. This is the system of government that’s been handed down, Where we’re compelled more or less to be loyal to the crown, Overruled by Liberal left wing daily media propaganda, Pushing their politically correct socialist agenda. Where bilingual minorities now appear to rule the roost, Mysterious no-name brand bureaucrats seem to have us seduced, And you, you old English-speaking unilingual white guy, Make no waves if you don’t live in I should try to contact the Human Rights inquisition crowd, Listen to a machine tell me how good I am and proud, And complain to this machine about blatant discrimination, And left wing stuff from a government corporation. I know I will never make any secret appointee list, Old white Conservative guys just fade away and are never missed, Democracy, referendums and recall are not in our league, Helpless like in the old
By Or because she is an immigrant CBC left-wing hack? Or because she speaks French and lives in Will she now like the others travel the world to keep up with trends? Why are we forbidden to vote for her or other appointees? Is this democracy or is it Is it because of the Or is it best-before date and Liberal expiry? Why is it impossible to change the system and are we stuck? Democracy of cronyism, appointees and bad luck, No referendums, recall or proportional representation, No one voted you to be prime minister in this nation. Did I mention the five appointed senators you did last week? Overwhelmed by the media GG appointment critique, More exciting to write about appointee Who will now, until the next appointee, represent the Queen.
A
Canadian Constitution with Guts By We
need a constitution with some good political guts, For
the people, democracy and to get us out of this rut, So
those lifetime politicians have to get another job, Because
it’s healthy to change away from this elite ruling mob. We
should change all politicians at least every five years, No
more lifelong lingerers who continue to give us the gears, Though
they will fight this idea all the way, tooth and nail, Though
I have no doubt that some of them should be in jail. They
act on the theory that we are brow beaten and polite, Multicultural
loyalists who always think we are right, But
Adscam should have taught us that we need another scheme, To
stop corruption, paybacks, envelopes and those in a dream. No
more political appointees without our questions or vote, Lifetime
judges and senators who seem to act on remote, The
prime minister clicks a button and gets what he likes, Payback
time from all his appointees who never have to strike. A
committee should question these secretly appointed judges, In
public on TV about vested interests and grudges, We
need to elect two senators from each and every province, That’s
real equalization – not ransom or benevolence. Need
proportional representation – not too much to ask, Because
first past the post leaves half the country off the track, We
need referendums and recall because some disappear, Or
as usual forget their constituents and have no fear. Their
propaganda and media hates this with a passion, Claiming
that they are the true leaders and they have compassion, And
we should behave ourselves and get back down on our knees, And
pray to them for forgiveness and don’t forget to say please.
Are
the Separatists Serious? By They say the separatists in This from those Say they can’t go without equalization ransom payments, If they need more they can just ask like all the other claimants. Equalization is not equal for those who qualify, Those who vote the right way and Liberals can mollify, Then they are expected to be docile, compliant and meek, Equalization is not equal but Liberal technique. This from the crowd that brought us the Adscam inquiry, Without national referendums, recall or term expiry While they tax and spend and travel the world and never react, And everything they did is hidden inside the Access Act. Their Access Act hides all their conspiracies and cash pay, Their secret intrigues and kickbacks cannot see the light of day, And no one can change the Access Act or do a thing about it, And Liberals love it as it is and we just doubt it. Pompously paralyzed within their status quo as we watch, It’s enough to make a non drinker have another shot of scotch, And wonder if it was kickbacks that got them to where the are, Closing down parliament for this summer is not bizarre. We don’t know where we’re going when and if While politicians lie, journalists deny and have no doubt, They have the numbers, charts and the surveys that say it can’t occur, As we bow our heads in unison and say that we concur. Politically
Correct Propaganda By The CBC garrison information comes in quite loud, A crown corporation that can’t be shut down so they’re allowed, Propaganda expressed with their proud anti American card, Pompously proclaim that they are so Canadian and on guard. Nationalist jingoism of absolute authority, Pushing a Liberal policy for each minority, Organized mindset of entrenched loyalist elitist saints, More proud but less truthful than Pravda and no complaints. Manipulate the news with protection from competition, CRTC connection – their fortification commission, Bloated corporation with money coming out their ears, Billion dollar budget so no need for profit or for fears. Left-wing bias opposed to American culture invasion, With offensive Communist gobbledygook persuasion, Pompous paranoid pronouncements of their superiority, And those who don’t believe are into inferiority. Anti American sentiment is the name of the game, And absolutely nobody can point the finger of blame, It helps to whip up hatred when you want to increase your power, It helps even more when you do it every hour. http://s10.invisionfree.com/Canadian_Stuff/index.php?showtopic=8 Goodbye By Goodbye In any new rearrangement, I hope everyone survives, Was the equalization ransom not enough money? Was Did you not read all those Adscam advertisement jewels? Were you not trained to think that And you didn’t give Written for “everyone” in the world in case you didn’t know. I never learned French, I’m sad to say -- I’d have to pay and pay, Never heard it either except on TV – night and day, Maybe I should be more subservient to the federal cause, Learn French and no need for instant translation in Adscam flaws. I knew for years your referendum would get fifty percent plus, I’m not a bought party politician forbidden to discuss, Tied to their pompous policies or bent by Adscam lies, As I watch displeased and transfixed at the country maybe dies. We could “Fix Canada” but They wouldn’t like that one little bit – isn’t that strange? They’d have to turn honest and back to the community, Where’s the leadership to rock the boat with this opportunity?
And
We Are so Proud By Are Canadian voters a true trustworthy team? Elected Liberals after scandals before as we have seen, After Shawinigate and HRDC and much more, So shady Adscam type conspiracies have happened before. After the Krever and Somalia Inquiries too, Voted back in by Canadians who didn’t have a clue, Enormous propaganda onslaught by their media friends, So that the puppet press and politicians meet their own ends. By Liberal-friendly editors with similar concerns, Vested interests that no one in the public can discern, A blitzkrieg of lies and innuendos behind a firewall, For you without referendums, term limits or recall. And Adscam cases full of cash are heavy to lug about, But they could convince anyone especially those in doubt, Plus a paralyzed parliament that seems to be dead, Dictatorships don’t need parliament, it’s long been said. Parliament for the prime minister is only an annoyance, Could cut into his UN agenda and flamboyance, And those in the Millions to buy guns and ammunition which isn’t funny. And who appointed the Governor General to her place? No questions allowed and no answers given and in your face, The same guy who appoints senators and the Supreme Court crowd, Still no questions allowed nor answers given and we’re so proud.
Charge
the Bastille By Check the multiculturalism and bilingualism lot, Then add unequal equalization and what have you got? An In a paralyzed parliament demanding seniority. A sign of the times that maybe we’re all completely mad, Accept money laundering Liberals who say they’re not bad, And maybe at the next election we’ll give them another chance, To amend their criminal ways so once more they do a dance. Or maybe it’s just me and I need another drink and soon, They seem to want an election maybe this coming Should I volunteer to carry those suitcases full of money? I hear they are very heavy so this is not funny. And in Maybe separate from Just because of Adscam but not that equalization dough, Which is many billions and which is neither equal nor low. But don’t dare to change Tax and spend on Send soldiers and more millions to If this was
What is a Canadian? By A Canadian is a witness to the passing parade, Of new arrivals now that hockey has been delayed, Drive nice cars but have pious pompous politicians, Bobbing and weaving in adscam inquiry conditions. But few have the courage to point out colossal flaws, In front of fierce propaganda and political applause, As we heard how they paid and spend the adscam ransom fee, Sponsorship money for fear of Referendum Three, Because only The rest of the country is quiet reverend and remote, And No one can find the missing billions hidden in foundations. As they scream we’re doing great at the United Nations, Among tin pot dictators and American frustrations, Where Where common sense is seldom allowed on the floor. Canadians watch as their prime minister is selected, Not by them but by a political party elected, And then he selects his friends to be senators and judges, And no questions are allowed and not even grudges. The prime minister does not depend on the people to stay, They are just remote distant and very far away, He then travels the world – every country twice, For no apparent reason regardless of the price. Are
we in a mess or what? By The extortionate equalization ransom was paid, And as Canadians, we thought we had it made in the shade, Because referendums are forbidden except in But storm clouds are gathering in that province if you check. Because unquestioned High Court appointees can change all the laws, Their decisions can’t be questioned as though they have no flaws, So why bother with politicians who make a lot of noise? Who vote the party agenda and be one of the boys. Where cabinet members can be bought by offering them a job, Someone in As High Court judges just decide what is right and what is wrong, Where party politicians go through the motions and feel strong. Then Adscam came and showed us what politicians were about, Gave the separatist in They say they’re going to conduct wide-ranging dialogues, Eventually they might write it in French in their blogs. Because separatist are on their way to Referendum Three, Will they get their fifty percent plus and then all agree? Or will Double the equalization ransom from those at the trough. http://jimbredin.blogspot.com/
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Foreign Policy By Do we have a foreign policy that
they can explain? Why do politicians hold Americans
with distain? Pomp and circumstances on the
international stage, Added to Adscam affairs that are
difficult to gauge. Am I missing something here as
I hear people groan? Pompous party politicians pandering
to their own, As they brag and they lie and
then lie about the lies, Do we deserve what we get from
these girls and guys? Announcements in About same-sex stuff in the Charter
and it’s all the rage, And everything made legal by their
appointed friends, Unquestioned judges with suggestions
and trends. UN agenda as they strut their
stuff with foreign aid, Plus equalization and adscam and
they’re got it made, Can’t tell fantasy from
reality and never revealed, Say no to And if an incoming missile is
coming their way, Will As usually Will Imperial
Bilingual Bureaucracy By Their imperial bilingual bureaucracy lied, From behind their covert curtain where
they really reside, Modern mandarins managed multicultural
flanks, And if anything went wrong just blamed
it on the Yanks. Adolf Hitler used hatred to put Europe
in reverse, Different times in different places it
was a curse, The Blacks, the Jews, the Catholics all
got their share, Now it’s the Americans who might
be aware. Why do our politicians always leave us
ashamed? And at the Adscam inquiry look shocked
at being named, Where are the missing millions and billions
that went to friends? It’s not the Americans; it’s
corruption and trends. We are not a little European principality, Depending on history, hope and sentimentality, We are interlocked with the US, like it
or not, Though this is something our politicians
have forgot. As they bob and they weave with pompous
equalization, Not equal and no proportional representation, Hid Adscam ransom money that went to Quebec, To stop the third referendum that they
can’t check. And friendly foundations where they hid
other dough, And they seldom tell the truth so no one
can know, The Auditor General is not allowed to
see those books, No referendums or recall as they deny
they’re crooks.
Are Constitutional Changes Forbidden? By Canadians cannot vote to elect their prime minister, Though he selects judges and senators to administer, And questions to his appointees can never be asked, Answers about their vested interest remain hidden and masked. And without set election dates, he gets to decide, If or when we’ll have one and his party will provide, And no one can run unless he signs their party paper, And without term limits it’s often a life-time caper. And of course less than half the people bother to vote, For politicians locked into the party-policy remote, And this party policy trumps what the people really need, Plus in parliament they vote strictly as the party agreed. No referendums, recall or Charter property rights, Bilingualism and equalization from the heights, Pluralism and tolerance they say is the way to go, It will keep us united, over taxed and kept down below. While the Quebecois have Referendum Three in their sights, The reverse of what the adscam guy thought was his right, But still they can’t see anything wrong with the status quo, And constitutional changes they refuse to bestow. Where Are We Going on this Continent? By Why
not a formal customs union together? We
have so much in common including the weather, And
it’s a toss up whose politicians are worse, Which
idiot will speak first or last or even curse? The
right and the left on both sides have their friends, Waiting
to see what their own party recommends, Trying
to breathe fire and draw attention to themselves, With
time worn ideas they found on old shelves. Media,
unions and bureaucrats have agenda, Pumped
out of course in their status quo propaganda, Pompous
politicians scream sovereignty and stall, What
they really mean is they want no changes at all. It’s
just that they want to stay in With
their friends and companions enjoying the highlife, We
need a spokesperson for this continent of ours, Disregard
the screamers protecting their powers. We
need a visionary to lead us out of this mess, As
politics of protectionism puts us in distress, Someone
not blind who can see the way out, Because
where we’re going we can do without. Never Change Nothing By Titled appointees seek so much more refinement, Maintain and sustain the status quo is their assignment, Claim that the Charter is great without property rights, But so few people know that they don’t dare shine no lights. Because nothing can be changed so leave it that way, Concentrate on same-sex marriage for those who are gay, Claim that it’s in the Charter and everyone says okay, They know it’s useless to say no, so they just obey. Deep into UN international human rights, Plus some shady slush funds sanctimonious delights, Funds ferried away inside favored foundations, Out of reach of the Auditor General these donations. Travel the world to check out all that foreign aid, Junket to every tropical land while getting paid, Tax and spend and travel and never never stop, Claim they’re different by changing the man at the top. And at their national convention draw up a plan, Release many more prisoners and close down Adscam, And lenient sentences for those who might belong, Freed prisoners can vote and they’re big and they’re strong. And allow lots of rogue refugees to arrive and stay, It’s their Charter rights which those lawyers will display, In front of an immigration appointee judge, And those red-neck types should shut up and not begrudge. Change the Constitution Before it gets Rough By The
Adscam Inquiry should scream that we need to change, Soon
like tomorrow, as quickly as we can arrange, To
avoid the pitfalls caused by our life-long politicians, Who
wait and delay and claim it’s all caused by conditions. These
reoccurring scandals have long become the norm, Though
every year they claim they’ll get ethics and transform, And
an election will restore all their resolution, But
they always refuse to change the constitution, Discredited
and derailed expectations that have failed, Free
fall opinion polls though no politicians have been jailed, The
writing in the media and on the wall says it all, It
mentions their lack of ethics in a very large scrawl. They
need seven provinces plus half the population, And
Therefore
constitutional changes will never occur, Because
they’ll conceal this and that and fail to concur. Provinces
should be equal with Why
wait for the next Are
we too blind and dumb to see what’s coming down the road? Can’t
read the writing on the wall because it’s in code. It’s
the nature of politicians to never act, They
are programmed to linger and wait and then to react, But
we’ve been tormented by these politicians long enough, Change
the constitution now before it gets rough. Click here for Web Poetry Corner Hatred Haunts By Hatred can unite us against those others, It doesn’t matter that they were once brothers, Or that they could be brothers again if things changed, Not if special-interest types have things arranged. Those with hatred in their hearts and hidden agenda, Point the finger and pump out pious propaganda, They want more power so use hatred a lot, While those who should unite us remain silent, Indifferent pretending this is not violent, And the left wing socialists have a field day, Claim the Bush Administration has gone astray. Pompous politicians make innuendos and remarks, Like hidden agenda of But of course you say this could never happen here, We have a Charter for same-sex crowd and the queer. And that Adscam stuff is all just a passing phase, As the dozy status-quo crowd walk around in a daze, And farmers whose land is turned into green belt, With no property rights just love where they dwelt. For You Unilingual Eunuch Bunch By We need seven provinces to change the constitution, Plus we need half the population in this execution, Plus So no changes coming to this status quo real soon. We’re stuck between this status quo and a real hard place, They say this is not dictatorship and there is no disgrace, But he appoints senators and high-court lady judges, And no questions about feminism nor shady grudges. Individual Indians on reserves can’t own their land, And can’t sell their property and told to understand, But the rest of us don’t have property rights either, Nor the nerdy nerds who wrote the Charter neither. It’s hard to believe that this was not all well planned, Like little communists doing everything on command, No set election dates, no referendums or recall, Judicial dictatorship from unquestioned appointees on call. And you unilingual eunuch better show some respect, Because multicultural bilingualism is perfect, Because these adscam socialists might be here to stay, Better bow towards
Have we Gone Mentally Ill? By Can’t be asked if they are gay or fascist activists Can’t be asked about fierce feminist abortionists, Nothing will be debated or questioned or asked, In the shrouded secret world where all appointments are masked. You can’t have an independent thought that you might regret, A status quo politician might think of you as a threat, Transparency and accountability is not debated, The media will keep the public semi sedated. The weekly political scandal has just arrived, Taxpayers just discovered again that they’ve been deprived, And they’re going to enforce and impose same-sex stuff soon, Teach it in the schools by tomorrow or Friday afternoon. These crazy decisions that come down from up above, You are forbidden to be disgusted so just think of love, And if the country is not completely mentally ill, If you too stick around long enough, you too certainly will. And referendums and recall have been forever banned, Except in And soon they are going to have Referendum Three, To flee from How Important Can Charter Rights Be? By How important are Charter rights to all these terrorist types? Impressed again and again by politically-correct hype, With a bomb strapped to his belly trying to get on a plane, And when they caught him he started to scream and complain. Just because he looked like a terrorist carrying a knapsack, He might have changed his mind and refused his planned attack, Charter rights are supreme so you can only stand and watch, It might help a little though if you have a large drink of Scotch. The Immigration Board ordered him deported last year, Such a move could have interfered with his terrorist career, So left wing multicultural lawyers helped pull all the strings, Not in the least worried about what these decisions could bring. So though he was ordered deported, he was told that he could stay, A terrorist on welfare and no need to send him away, For politically correct proletariat, that Charter, Gave him permission to be a terrorist martyr. The political reaction was downright small and mean, Multicultural voters could now change the political scene, Therefore Charter rights were seen as very essential, By pompous politicians not worried about potential. http://jimbredin.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_jimbredin_archive.html
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