My Book of Lamentations
I tried to set the world on fire
Teaming up with those that inspire
Cronkite, John Paul, Rabbi Schneerson
But I only burned number one
God sent St Catherine to me
To look closely at the world God sees
And develop plans to correct what went wrong
In action, poetry, and song
Elizabeth was St Catherine in Time
Highway corruption was our first sign
Many adventures came our way
But failures piled up by the end of the day
Imam W. D. Mohammed came to me
And we spoke about interfaith Harmony
Muslims came from Far and Wide
But Charleston chose to turn a blind eye
“W” was his father’s son
I told him for President he should run
But he responded “No Way”
But eventually entered the political fray
Christoper Ruddy asked me to protect
Him on his adventure to intersect
The Clintons and Vince Foster’s suicide
Shortly in Arkansas, we arrived
His credit cards had expired
In his journalist effort, his credit was mired
So my credit Card his adventure revived
Now he’s wealthy while I just survive
The Governor declared a month of Interfaith
A time to reflect, reconnect, and retrace
Roots, feuds, and declare one race
Hoping to open a very new place
But as Ambassador to the United Nations
I quickly lost my hope and my patience.
She ignored my calls, our ideas, and her faith
And quickly disappeared into a political place
John Paul 2 asked me
To help celebrate Jesus’s Jubilee
The request came through Michael Fitzgerald
But only two local clergy agreed to Herald
The Rebbe and I talked in Crown Heights
And agreed to continue a holy fight
So i published Angels on the Bridge
And saw it disintegrate over life’s ridge
As i sit depressed at 71
Most of my heroes are dead and gone
Nothing’s changed or been undone
We lost and evil won
For now!
My Book of Lamentations
I tried to set the world on fire
Teaming up with those that inspire
Cronkite, John Paul, Rabbi Schneerson
But I only burned number one
God sent St Catherine to me
To look closely at the world God sees
And develop plans to correct what went wrong
In action, poetry, and song
Elizabeth was St Catherine in Time
Highway corruption was our first sign
Many adventures came our way
But failures piled up by the end of the day
Imam W. D. Mohammed came to me
And we spoke about interfaith Harmony
Muslims came from Far and Wide
But Charleston chose to turn a blind eye
“W” was his father’s son
I told him for President he should run
But he responded “No Way”
But eventually entered the political fray
Christoper Ruddy asked me to protect
Him on his adventure to intersect
The Clintons and Vince Foster’s suicide
Shortly in Arkansas, we arrived
His credit cards had expired
In his journalist effort, his credit was mired
So my credit Card his adventure revived
Now he’s wealthy while I just survive
The Governor declared a month of Interfaith
A time to reflect, reconnect, and retrace
Roots, feuds, and declare one race
Hoping to open a very new place
But as Ambassador to the United Nations
I quickly lost my hope and my patience.
She ignored my calls, our ideas, and her faith
And quickly disappeared into a political place
John Paul 2 asked me
To help celebrate Jesus’s Jubilee
The request came through Michael Fitzgerald
But only two local clergy agreed to Herald
The Rebbe and I talked in Crown Heights
And agreed to continue a holy fight
So i published Angels on the Bridge
And saw it disintegrate over life’s ridge
As i sit depressed at 71
Most of my heroes are dead and gone
Nothing’s changed or been undone
We lost and evil won
For now!



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