The Ballad of Huey LongA Poem by Bob BHuey Long° was the kind of fellow You wouldn't double cross. He ran his state as though he was A genuine mob boss.
Bootlickers and flatterers On whom he could rely Helped him gain his wealth and power. That you can't deny.
He stacked his government with folks Who'd answer only to him. His dissenters found themselves Out on a shaky limb.
Hey, Huey, We all know The things you did So long ago. Your power grabs Were tried and true. We know someone Much like you.
Harnessing the discontent Of people was his plan. His gift of gab as a populist Made him a popular man.
His cadre of guards sufficiently armed Made him feel quite smug. Although he got things done, he was Essentially a thug.
Taking control of elections, he Sidestepped prosecution. With power on display, he'd declare, "I am the Constitution."
Hey, Huey, We all know The things you did So long ago. In a way You primed the pump And set the stage For Donald Trump.
Calling himself "the Kingfish," Huey Found corruption handy. Power, control, and kickbacks were His modus operandi.
Reporters whom he didn't like Were ones he would abuse. They'd be beaten, and he'd call Their papers "lyinnews."
A glimpse of how a strongman would Appear in the U.S.A. Was Huey Long's rehearsal for A dictatorship today.
Hey, Donald We see through All the things You've tried to do. Although this Is NOT your song, You're a lot Like Huey Long.
-by Bob B (5-6-24)
°40th governor of Louisiana and U.S. senator from 1932 until his assassination in 1935. © 2024 Bob B |
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Added on May 6, 2024 Last Updated on May 6, 2024 |