Our loyal troops in uniform are on the line for you,
They will send their message clear,
The time is now, it’s here!
Don't wait! November third* join voters proud to serve,
And let the slackers who stay home get just what they deserve!
Chorus:

Occasional Poems are verses written for specific occasions, birthdays, arrivals, departures, etc. These were written over many years -- I'll add to this blog as I find more among my files. Please note there is some duplication with other blogs, but this one is intended to mark the occasion prompting the work.

The post Tuesday Morning Patriots has a little back story!
On a lovely early autumn Sunday in 2004 I was in Kenosha, Wisconsin working for Democrats in the upcoming election. John Kerry was the Democratic candidate for President running against George W. Bush.
We had spent most of the weekend going door to door canvassing and handing out literature for Democratic candidates -- not only for the presidency but for state and local offices as well.
This was an area that could go either way, and we went from door to door ringing doorbells, handing out literature, and asking people whom they were likely to support. With this information our Election Day workers could go to homes likely to support Democrats, reminding them to the polls, and checking to see if they needed rides or any other assistance to do this.
After many hours of going door to door that day, we had assembled in a large and were enjoying refreshments and a program with several speakers, including some candidates, giving some pep talks. After this, the emcee at the microphone asked if anyone in the audience would like to speak. Several people were called on to come up to the microphone and gave some short pep talks.
During this time a song idea came into my head. It was to the tune of Battle Hymn of the Republic (that's how most songs come into my head). I wrote down the words as they came to me and quickly made up another tune.
Then I raised my hand and was called on. I ran up to the microphone and gave the emcee my name (Joan Levin) and said I'd written a song I'd like to sing. He asked me if it had bad words and I assured him it didn't, so he announced over the loudspeaker that "our own Joni Mitchell is going to sing for us!)
I explained that the song had a chorus and sang through it once, inviting them to sing along after every verse.
By the second verse everyone was singing along and clapping and stamping their feet! It was amazing! A really energized crowd at the end of a long working day!
Sadly - it wasn't enough to put John Kerry into office - but the song is posted here for anyone who wants to use it!
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I wrote these lyrics in the early 1980's during one of our many campaigns to save our parks from becoming traffic thoroughfares, cement pavilions and brick palaces. Chicago's motto is "Urbs in Horto," or City in A Garden; hence the title.
Musician Ron Combs wrote original music which I don't have here, and a couple of professional singers actually performed this on one of the morning drive time radio shows. I don't have this music but it would work with a lot of well-known tunes!
Joan D. Levin 2114 South 4515 Willard Avenue Chevy Chase, Maryland 20815
(301) 654-1989
May 25, 1989
To Dr. Edyth Schoenrich, with thanks for helping me into a wonderful salmon-colored hood and a wonderful education!
Salmon stands for public health,
But every gal and fella,
Who earned a hood last night must think:
“Could this mean Salmonella?”
That same infectious dish that graced,
Our Epi One lab table,
Is brought to mind by salmon hood,
How else translate this label?
Somewhere the wag who dreamed this up,
Must chuckle at the pun.
And I do too! It’s always best,
To end a job with fun!
So thank you for a super time,
I loved the convocation!
Keep hot things hot and cold things cold;
Lukewarm won’t heal a nation!
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-----Original Message-----
From: Joan Levin <jdlevin@bright.net>
To: Beth Damon <cachi222@aol.com>
Sent: Sat, Mar 18, 2017 10:43 pm
Subject: Not another poem!!! This should have been included!
SarongA comely young birthday girl (who's counting years?)Whose family and friends all greet her with cheers,Says "I have lived large, and I have lived long,And that is because I wear a sarong!"Her children and grandchildren seek her advice,On how to be happy and healthy and nice.She answers "you must learn to tell right from the wrong,And never forget to wear a sarong!"What ever the dress codes, she still looks appealing,Stylish and svelte, but not too revealing.Skirts may be short, or calf-length, or long,But she's always in style, wrapped in a sarong!In conclusion I wish happy birthday to you,And I hope this advice will bring happiness too:Whatever you do, keep on singing this song,"You can never go wrong if you wear a sarong!"