A poem dedicated to Obama’s nobel peace prize win. He laughs now as he won the nobel Prize. Who cares if he didn’t win the olympics for Chicago? He’s won Gold from Norway.

Poem for Obama’s Victory over the Olympic Committee.

The following is a funny poem Of Obama’s failed olympic bid but a rise from failure to reclaim the nobel prize!

Hey Obama

get over the Drama

We all knew the Olympic Committee

thought Chicago was not pretty

to host your ‘olympic’ dream

so they needed a ‘change’


and gave Rio the ‘game’

“What a pity!” You say,

“The ‘olympics’ were stolen,

from my beloved city”

You say to yourself

“That’s strange”,

“Chicago is the city”

“and definitely not sissy”

your proud heart is sinking

As you are no longer the king

You cry, you scream, you yell

“Why did my beloved Chicago missed out?”

“And my ‘olympic dream’ bought out”

You make yourself dizzy with a schnapps

Trying to forget that dreadful committee

“Why is my nightmare so real”

Your mind enters a trance

As you never stood a chance

So you start to dance

“Obama” yells your servant

“Stop dancing” “Your mobile’s ringing”

You Answer your phone, and you listen with a nervious tone

‘Obama, it’s us the ‘norway ‘peace’ committee’

You say ” Not another damned committee!”

‘Oh, wait Obama, don’t hang up”

‘forget Rio’

‘You won the nobel Peace prize for real’

Obama jumps, his heart pumps

He says “This is ‘unreal’

 ’stuff that ungrateful Olympic committee’

Now I feel ace with this ‘change’

Obama can now restore honour and glory to his city

“I won ‘GOLD’,  a peace prize , that’s so nice”

Now I can laugh and scorn that ungrateful Olympic Committee.”

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