42, sunny and getting warmer fast-the frost in the woods was already melting when I was there at 7-
When smacking Obama’s minions
A sense of outrage is just fine-
Bring your titanium cojones
And don’t forget your spine
The whole point of a stand off
Is to make your opponent blink-
Driving him to lose all control
And sending him over the brink
So keep your sang-froid intact
No matter what the provocation
And yank the rug from under those
Who want a king in this nation