Sense Sonnet - Tickler

Pick Up, Put Down

New Repubs, thumbing to D.C.
Obama stops in Air Force One.
His Dem Congress is history.
A bit of buy time must be done.
He tells his chef to brew some tea.
Some of the Repubs won on it.
He spikes it with a drug snoozie,
Then welcomes them from the cockpit.
He's gonna fly around Congress,
And do his thing by exec whim.
Asleep Repubs will too late guess,
To do anything to stop him.

"Up front I've got more czars to pack,"
"But you Repubs can sit in back."