From a friend:
Elections do not always go our way. However, I have found that the sun still comes up the next morning & we are all still able to sit up & take nourishment.
Now I do not know which side of the political aisle you are on, but this little ditty sums up my feelings. Take it in the context with which I send it......Please!
"The election is over, the talking is done,
my party lost, your party won,
so let us be friends & let arguments pass
I'll hug my elephant, you kiss your ..."
God bless America
The soul of wit is brevity. And the poem's elegant, too.
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The brevity is refreshing and the poem isn’t bad.
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