Tho 12-25 has come and gone, the traditional 12 days of Xmas run to 01-06. So it is not too late to post an illustrated topical parody of a classic Xmas carol. With more control than just clicking the [Reblog] button would provide, this post is what amounts to a reblog of a recent collaboration.
(BTW, the [Menu] button atop the vertical black bar reveals the widgets.)
I cannot draw my way out of a paper bag, but Poet Rummager can draw. She is also a fine creative writer (with an impish and sometimes dark sense of humor) and a fun collaborator.
Originally posted on Slasher Monster:
Hark, the snake oil angels sing!
Russia’s tsar rides on our king.
Bullshit here and beefcake there –
bovine voters everywhere.
Joyful greedheads make stocks rise –
Rust Belt workers fall for lies.
Hark, the snake oil angels sing!
Russia’s tsar rides on our king.
Mellow Curmudgeon 