The Song of Blankfein
Who'll have the last Moneyhaha?

Fairly near the Hudson River,
Which sets Seeger's soul aquiver,
Where the big airliner fell
And a littler one as well,
Stands former wigwam of Chief Blankfein,
Latest in the Paulson bloodline,
Preparing bonus show and tell,
Praying it goes over well.

Blankfein bonus babies' teethin'
Raises fears about the heathen,
Anti-Goldmans who resent
Where their bailout money went,
Like for Mighty Blankfein plans:
Big brass bands and one-night stands
As Chiefs turn wigwam into tent
So Fed dummies pay the rent.

Busy time for chief procurers,
Buy up stock of health insurers
And whoever makes the pills.
Must confound the rumor mills
That hint Obama might succeed
Persuading Congress of the need
To cure more of the Nations' ills
With other than more Coupe de Villes.

Without that hated public option,
Or Aetna cut up for adoption,
Mighty Blankfeins plan to corner
Health bills and pills but not Time Warner.
With Newt's help they'll convince Palin
To not hire spooks to shoot the ailin',
That profits are around the corner
For Goldman's public option mourner.

But if, perchance, that public option
Passes, press Replay for like as not
Blankfein's firm's up for adoption
And needs big Paulson booster shot.

Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
8/23/09

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