A collection of poems by the Wordsmith

Smoking gun

When the going gets tough
Politicians start crowing.

"That Saddam's got those dang things"
Check every cave, check every warehouse
Check every mosque, check every whorehouse
He's got those dang things hidden well

"We haven't found any evidence..."
"You ain't looked hard enough!"

(He's hidden 'em too well)

So let's keep looking
Because maybe they're there.
And as long as we're looking
The guns don't smoke.