Of Donkeys and Elephants, Part Vii--Feel the Bern-Out

Tussled snow-haired gnome flies over the land, A moonbeam daydream, unicorn soars high. Pulling bread loaves from the air with his hands, Weaving through clouds shaped like marshmallow pies. He’s the master of all he imagines, To his fantasy you are invited. To be pragmatic is to be tragic. It’s story time, kids, let's get excited! This governing’s not as hard as it seems, Don’t listen to the doubters; they’re just mean. Who needs economics when you’ve got dreams? My flock, put your hands on the TV screen! Too bad your policies aren’t logical; You’re a damn sight less pathological. 3/18/16