{"id":2642,"date":"2015-01-10T15:48:14","date_gmt":"2015-01-10T13:48:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/joke-archives.com\/?p=2642"},"modified":"2015-01-10T15:48:14","modified_gmt":"2015-01-10T13:48:14","slug":"twas-the-night-before-ramadan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.joke-archives.com\/?p=2642","title":{"rendered":"&#8216;Twas the Night Before Ramadan"},"content":{"rendered":"<div align=\"center\">by Mullah Mohammed Omar<\/div>\n<p>&#8216;Twas the night before Ramadan, and all through the cave<br \/>\nNot a creature was stirring; it felt like a grave.<br \/>\nThe turbans were hung by the fire pit with care,<br \/>\nIn hopes that the Air Force would not soon be there.<\/p>\n<p>The soldiers were restless without any beds,<br \/>\nWhile visions of air strikes flashed in their heads.<br \/>\nOsama in his burkha and I in my goatskin cap,<br \/>\nHad just settled down for a cold, barren winter&#8217;s nap.<\/p>\n<p>When out on the ledge there arose such a clatter,<br \/>\nI grabbed my Kalashnikov to see what was the matter.<br \/>\nAway from the racket I ran like a girl,<br \/>\nTripped over a goat; into a ball I did curl.<\/p>\n<p>The moon shone down on the new-fallen snow<br \/>\nAnd lit up the valley with an ominous glow,<br \/>\nWhen, what to my one good eye should appear,<br \/>\nBut a dozen Apaches, and tanks in the rear.<\/p>\n<p>And their leader, so fearless, his troops he did push,<br \/>\nI knew in an instant it must be George Bush.<br \/>\nMore rapid than eagles his forces they came,<br \/>\nAnd they whistled, and shouted, and called out our names.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Now Omar!  Osama!  Muhammad!  Abdul!<br \/>\nWe come for you now; we&#8217;ve taken Kabul!<br \/>\nTo the top of the cliffs! To the back of their caves!<br \/>\nWhen you chose this war, you dug your own graves!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>As the dry leaves that before the assault choppers fly,<br \/>\nWhen they meet with an obstacle, light up the sky.<br \/>\nSo up to the ledge his forces they flew<br \/>\nWith full magazines, and flamethrowers, too.<\/p>\n<p>And then, in a twinkling, I heard with a thud<br \/>\nThe explosions of Tomahawks; not one was a dud.<br \/>\nAs I chambered my rifle, and was turning around,<br \/>\nOsama was there, disguised in a gown.<\/p>\n<p>He was dressed all in drag, from his head to his toes,<br \/>\nAnd he said he would flee while I held off his foes.<br \/>\nA bundle of money he had stuffed in his pack,<br \/>\nHe said &#8220;I&#8217;m going to Baghdad and I&#8217;m not looking back!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>His eyes were all glassy; he trembled with fear,<br \/>\nThe American bombs, they rang in his ears.<br \/>\nHe saddled his goat, then turned tail and fled,<br \/>\nBut a Marine Corps sniper got him in the head.<\/p>\n<p>I watched with cold fear as his body did slump,<br \/>\nThe goat threw him off; he fell with a thump.<br \/>\nAnd so, there I stood, my plans all destroyed,<br \/>\nAbout to suffer a fate I could not avoid.<\/p>\n<p>I dropped to my knees; asked Allah for help,<br \/>\nHis voice boomed in my ears, &#8220;You ignorant whelp!<br \/>\nI gave you the Bible, the Torah and Koran,<br \/>\nBut you were too arrogant to understand.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I told you to honor your neighbors and wives,<br \/>\nNot to enslave them, or degrade their lives!<br \/>\nYou invoke My name to sanction your deeds,<br \/>\nBut you are the last thing that this world needs.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And so, I&#8217;ll send you and bin Laden to Hell.&#8221;<br \/>\nThe last words I heard, as the bombs fell,<br \/>\nWere from George Bush himself as he mounted the wall,<br \/>\n&#8220;One nation, under God, with liberty and justice for all!&#8221;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Mullah Mohammed Omar &#8216;Twas the night before Ramadan, and all through the cave Not a creature was stirring; it felt like a grave. The turbans were hung by the fire pit with care, In hopes that the Air Force would not soon be there. 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