Wednesday, August 3, 2016

The Ballad of Bernie


I walked into the voting place
To cast my ballot; where
I saw the arsenic and old lace
But Bernie wasn’t there.

An honest man was swindled by
A ceiling made of glass
The Democrats were riding high
A woman Prez at last.

I thought I'd vote for Dr. Stein
The Greens were my best bet
Although my conscience felt just fine
My heart was heavy yet.

Bernie Sanders ran a race
From him we all did learn
To live with honor, truth and grace
And always Feel the Bern...