Your questioning is deeply symptomatic
of a faith that's stopped being automatic
Just bow my friends. Kowtow for dividends.
When you do that, I'll stop being autocratic.
I can be very hard, I know it's true
but I'm only doing what's good for you
so just follow me & soon you will see
that one plus one doesn't always equal two.
I can't stand much more of your rudeness.
Doubting me now is freakin' useless
I don't need a running mate to win every state.
I've got me, myself & I. I've got Hubris.
I know; to write an extended rhyming poem on a complex subject can seem a little forced; the alternative is to put aside for a time or to present it as it is; I’ve done both 🙂
Yeah. It was a response to Fandango’s One Word Challenge. So I wasn’t invested in the topic. Just the challenge. That’s why I posted it rather than hanging on to it.
love the rhymes. love the last stanza: it’s not often you fin a poem praising Hubris; in fact it’s not often you find it in a rhyming poem 🙂
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It was jolly hard work. It still feels a bit forced. But thanks for your kind words.
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I know; to write an extended rhyming poem on a complex subject can seem a little forced; the alternative is to put aside for a time or to present it as it is; I’ve done both 🙂
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Yeah. It was a response to Fandango’s One Word Challenge. So I wasn’t invested in the topic. Just the challenge. That’s why I posted it rather than hanging on to it.
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well, that makes sense
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