No Wonder
No Wonder
Could it be that when he was condescending
Many other people, he may be offending
And message by him he has been sending
Appeared like a long pain never ending.
Seemed like egg that was hard-broiled
And last son in family who was spoiled
Who did uncanny things when cajoled
Preferred living in clothes badly soiled.
Nothing he ever did amounted to anything
At all and only tears to many did he bring
To eyes when you thought about what he did
God and whole world were certain to forbid.
People were poor and nothing could afford
So they made this guy Director of the Board
Now everyone has been at a complete loss
No wonder things are in a total chaos.
James Thomas Horn, Retired Veteran
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2015
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