For H Clinton
The more you try to hide
The more you would conceal
The more your hands are tied
The more truth you reveal
We all know who you are
And who you want to be
It’s close but no cigar
You’re now so much debris
So say your last goodbyes
Fade into the sunset
You’ll never win the prize
With promise nor with threat
5/3/2019
A Realistic Hillary Clinton Poem Contest
Sponsored by: Michael Wegman
Copyright © Stephen Tefft | Year Posted 2019
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