Thursday, January 22, 2009
Gone, Bush, Gone!
Like a "farewell to arms," I see Bush 43 in my rear view mirror, receding into the distance. As a tribute to my various cruel renderings of him, I'm going to re-post a few.
How sweet was the mocking of Bush! The jagged distortion, the manifest ugliness of his soul blooming and festering in images as he was morphed into monkey and goblin faces for my pleasure and amusement.
Now the birds have begun to sing as he limps resentfully into decline and oblivion. If only early dementia could find him in the public eye.
How sweet was the mocking of Bush! The jagged distortion, the manifest ugliness of his soul blooming and festering in images as he was morphed into monkey and goblin faces for my pleasure and amusement.
Now the birds have begun to sing as he limps resentfully into decline and oblivion. If only early dementia could find him in the public eye.
Labels: Bush, doktored, graphic