No Visits No Clue
They sit in their office with no clue,
About what to do,
About those who are blue,
When they should be putting on more than one shoe,
And going down the stairs two by two,
To see what is happening from a street point of view,
Before making decisions that will turn more people blue.
Only when they visit people who are blue,
Will they be given a clue,
As to why they might be blue.
No visit, no clue,
And no way to give the street view,
A brighter hue,
Before, even the office starts turning blue.
Copyright © David Smith | Year Posted 2023
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