by Larry Bradfield |
Categories:
I would like to ask you to dance
But I'm a little shy
I would like to call you baby
An' look you in the eye
I'll bet you that we could two-step
An' have a real good time
An' I could write you a poem
An' say some words that rhyme
I could teach you to ride a hoss
Then gaze at stars above
Smell that fresh mountain air at night
An' talk of things like love
But then I'm just a young cowboy
An' I don't know such things
Still I'd like to call you baby
An' see if that song sings
December 2016
by Gershon Wolf |
Categories:
confusion, fate, future, political, power,
Toss and turn, turn and toss
Those elephants in their beds
designed for a 'hoss'
I love him; I love him not
He loves us; he loves us not
Thus do they while the night away...
What they wouldn't give to be able to sleep
Yet no matter how social media restricts him
He'll still find a way to say Bleep
If those elephants would only look past their nose
They might take a lesson from the donkeys, their foes --
Who let their failed Presidential Candidate
Simply twist in the wind
Until, inevitably
She did herself in