Empty Suits

Empty suits hang on the party line and flap in the wind.

People cheered the newly washed Neoconservative leaders.

Having hollow suits running for high office was wonderful for the shapeless money standing behind the suits. 

 The money that paid for the starch in the party platform was nearly  invisible. 

Smart money can beam itself from bank to bank. Pocket to pocket.

Smart money has a good tailor.

A little dog was barking up Mittle Me’s pant leg

He tried Pullet Hawks pants as well.  

He found they smelled empty. 

Empty smelled worse than anything else.  

He knew what a man was by his smell.

The Republican party has lost its sense of smell, but a dog knows.

A dog knows when the political pants are running on empty.


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