Love her or hate her, Hillary Clinton sparks a lot of debate. And apparently, the presidential hopeful also inspires poetry. Writer Vera G. Shaw — who ironically lives in Clinton Hill, Brooklyn – is releasing a new book tomorrow, “Hillary Clinton Haiku” and we’re giving a first look here. From lines about her pantsuits to just living her best life, these short poems are sure to make you chuckle, or smirk, depending on your political views. Take a look at a her here: Related: See adorable photos of wet dogs A Modest Proposal Glass Ceiling Grievance A Glimpse of New York’s New Senator Candidate Hillary “I’m in. And I’m into Win.” She Announces… Finally From the book HILLARY CLINTON HAIKU: Her Rise to Power, Syllable by Syllable, Pantsuit by Pantsuit. Copyright (c) 2015 by Vera G. Shaw. Reprinted by permission of Twelve/Hachette Book Group, New York, NY. All rights reserved.
The Lake District at
twilight finds Bill asking Hill
to be his wife. “Nah.”
O, Oval Office!
My term yet? Let my hubby
Retire to his sax
What solid cankle
peeks beneath yonder pant? It
is hers. Hillary’s.
Campaigns are long; wins,
fleeting. Pantsuited and brave,
Hill, she ain’t leaving!
Finally my turn!
I’ll toss in 14 million.
No biggie. I’m in!
I’m running for prez!
Should I have kept those thirty
thousand ditched e-mails?