Monday, November 3, 2008

Hope...

Twas the night before the election
And all through the US
The politician's were bustling
To get us to say "yes"

To their ideas, their battles
stategies and promise...
Who will get the win
we can only guess.

But there is hope for tomorrow
out amongst the weeds...
An energy ready to burst
...if only my guy succeeds.

We are ready for the end of tomorrow
Whichever way the pendulum swings
Because it means the end of persistent ads
and the ugliness politics brings.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Well put!