A tribute to Dr. Seuss re: the terrorist attack (a must read!)

  • I normally do not pass these things on, but this was too creative to pass up. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. Sometimes, what I do or do eat seems too trivial, but we must persevere at everything - even our weight goals. Anyway, wishing you all a nice rest of the week!

    A Tribute to Dr. Seuss

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    > Every U down in Uville liked U.S. a lot,

    > But the Binch, who lived Far East of Uville, did not.

    > The Binch hated U.S! the whole U.S. way!

    > Now don't ask me why, for nobody can say,

    > It could be his turban was screwed on too tight.

    > Or the sun from the desert had beaten too bright

    > But I think that the most likely reason of all

    > May have been that his heart was two sizes too small.

    > But, Whatever the reason, his heart or his turban,

    > He stood facing Uville, the part that was urban.

    > "They're doing their business," he snarled from his

    > perch.

    > "They're raising their families! They're going to

    > church!

    > They're leading the world, and their empire is

    > thriving,

    > I MUST keep the S's and U's from surviving!"

    > Tomorrow, he knew, all the U's and the S's,

    > Would put on their pants and their shirts and their

    > dresses,

    > They'd go to their offices, playgrounds and schools,

    > And abide by their U and S values and rules,

    > And then they'd do something he liked least of all,

    > Every U down in U-ville, the tall and the small,

    > Would stand all united, each U and each S,

    > And they'd sing Uville's anthem, "God bless us! God

    > bless!"

    > All around their Twin Towers of Uville, they'd stand,

    > and their voices would drown every sound in the land.

    > "I must stop that singing," Binch said with a smirk,

    > And he had an idea--an idea that might work!

    > The Binch stole some U airplanes in U morning hours,

    > And crashed them right into the Uville Twin Towers.

    > "They'll wake to disaster!" he snickered, so sour,

    > "And how can they sing when they can't find a tower?"

    > The Binch cocked his ear as they woke from their

    > sleeping,

    > All set to enjoy their U-wailing and weeping,

    > Instead he heard something that started quite low,

    > And it built up quite slow, but it started to grow--

    > And the Binch heard the most unpredictable thing...

    > And he couldn't believe it--they started to sing!

    > He stared down at U-ville, not trusting his eyes,

    > What he saw was a shocking, disgusting surprise!

    > Every U down in U-ville, the tall and the small,

    > Was singing! Without any towers at all!

    > He HADN'T stopped U-Ville from singing! It sung!

    > For down deep in the hearts of the old and the young,

    > Those Twin Towers were standing, called Hope and

    > called Pride,

    > And you can't smash the towers we hold deep inside.

    > So we circle the sites where our heroes did fall,

    > With a hand in each hand of the tall and the small,

    > And we mourn for our losses while knowing we'll cope,

    > For we still have inside that U-Pride and U-Hope.

    > For America means a bit more than tall towers,

    > It means more than wealth or political powers,

    > It's more than our enemies ever could guess,

    > So may God bless America! Bless us! God bless!



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    Dick Wank

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