I hope this poem is now complete. I started it in the seventies. Iβve had to add verses over the years, I published it in my book, Poems for Husbands and other Underdogs a few years ago. But, I had to add another verse since then.
Good News
Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β Β by Michael Irving Phillips
Β Weβve come to liberate you Vietnamese
To lift you up from off your knees
To give you our justice, to right your wrong
Letβs eliminate the Viet Cong!
Letβs eliminate the Viet Cong!
Letβs go! Canβt you hear what we said?
But no one moved
They all were dead
Β Years later
More Good News
Weβve come to liberate you Vietnamese Iraqis
To lift you up from off your knees
To give you our justice, to right your wrong
Now just where are those WMDβs?
Weapons of Mass Destruction
Aw⦠does not matter a hill of beans
Though now your country lay in ruins
Donβt be angry.
Donβt get hot
In years to come you will thank me
For bringing you democracy
Whether you requested it, or not.
Letβs go!
Canβt you hear what we said?
But no one moved
They all were dead
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Weβve come to liberate you Afghanistanese
To lift you up from off your knees
To give you our justice, to right your wrong
Letβs eliminate the Taliban!
Letβs eliminate the Taliban!
Oft we kill both friend and foe
But itβs not really carnage,
Chalk it up instead
To mere collateral damage.
Letβs go!
Canβt you hear what we said?
But no one moved
They all were dead
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Weβve come to free you Iranese
With the help of the Israelis
From Islamic tyranny
By bombing schools, hospitals and homes
And especially oil refineries
But, donβt be angry
We aim to please
To lift you up from off your knees
Letβs go!
Canβt you hear what we said?
But no one moved
They all were dead
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Onward our Christian soldiers
Now into Muslim lands they go
Dealing death and destruction
For dragon teeth to sow
Enough! Enough!
This I beg you please
Break the cycle
Cease this brutal repetition
Let the countries choose
Their own destinies
So at last thereβll be
Finally
No more good news
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