Bush & Company

[Could this be happening to America's principal torturer, named with 11 others as a war criminal? He is, after all, living on a property where slaves were once infamously tortured.]

Upon this cursed and tainted land,
The fine historic Rumsfeld home
Harbors the memory of crimes
Committed here in earlier times,

Where restless souls soundlessly roam,
Ghosts silently accusing and
In nightly rituals confused,
As present and past are somehow fused,

Victims, tormentors become as one
In visions and in nightmarish dreams.
For him unpunished still, it seems
An eerie judgment has begun.