Confused
Confused
By: Miracle Man
January 22, 2021
I can’t get my first Covid shot,
others can’t get their booster.
It gets harder each day,
“than putting socks on a rooster”
Each day the sun sets,
on another confused fool.
Trying to determine, if he’s,
“found a rope or lost his mule”
Some, so smart their head’s hurt,
“can strut sitting down.”
Using scientific words,
“that go eight to the pound”
What they can’t get by falsehoods,
they will mandate and use force.
Powerful people are “as full of wind,
as a corn-eating horse.”
Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2021
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