Out of the reptilian brain of Karl Rove,
beneath the spleen, through unimpeded
airspace, ear to ear, of George W. B.
and on to the Pentagoing, going, gone,
to polished brass at Vandalbird AFB,
the ultimate ultimatum – strike at dawn!
"Bomb anywhere they bow to East, not West,
Iran, Waziristan, and in between
plus Denver, when the Democrats convene,
the blue states’ inner cities and all the rest,
and load up all the B-1 undercarriages
for San Francisco and those same-sex marriages."
Meantime,
By writ of Yoo/Addington/Gonzales obsessives,
"It’s legal to use nuclear munitions
in questioning non-caucasoid progressives
or scientists or liberal academicians
or any Muslim-looking beard or stubble.
"Post Armageddon, we control the rubble."