A Nonsense Poem About Hilary
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A contest poem for Hilary Clinton
It's not the fact,
that I feel so numb,
when people come at me.
It's not the fact,
that I cry out loud
for reasons I can't see.
It's not the fact,
that you said you loved me,
all those years ago,
when I sat upon your knee.
It is this reason for all the seasons,
that you make me feel aglow.
I cannot tell.
My mind does swell.
I hate this, well.
Stop --bothering me -- Hell.
It is the fact, we still get along,
as we sing this song.
You make me laugh, my hands you grasp.
While listening to this poem.
Copyright © Marilyn Williams | Year Posted 2019
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