Inauguration

I want to be like Grace Paley,
Marching with baby in tow.

I want to be like my old self,
Jean jacket, fanny pack,
Chanting
(What was that chant again, Emma?
Something like about my neck my back, withdraw from Iraq?)

I don't want Mosi to hear his voice,
so I turn the radio off, 
and put on the McGarrigles