The Israel Club March

 

Our fealty to a higher power we're here now to confess:

I-S-R-A-E-L-R-U-L-E-S

Israel rules, and you're all fools;

Their respect for you could hardly be much less:

I-S-R-A-E-L-R-U-L-E-S.

 

There’s a reason that the world is now in such a mess:

I-S-R-A-E-L-R-U-L-E-S.

Israel rules, and you're but fools;

Their regard for you could hardly be much less:

I-S-R-A-E-L-R-U-L-E-S.

 

The envelope, please.

And the winner is…Benjamin Netanyahu for Israel!

 

David Martin

 

 

 

               Home page   Poetry   Poetry Archive 15   Contact