Don't want the Streak to feel too Blue,
so here's a regular poem for you.
It has all the things that you embrace,
like rhyming, sarcasm, and a smiley face.
I could spin it left if it makes you more happy,
and talk about Bernie, your old grand pappy.
Or how about Hillary, how would that do?
Maybe today she'll shout "Cock-a-doodle doo!"
It could go on and on about equal rights,
or social injustice and inner city blights.
Finish it off with some government cheese.
I got mine, screw the rest of you fleas!